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M’Baku’s Love- Chapter 8

Hey y’all, so um...let just pretend there were a few years between Black Panther and Infinity War. K? Check out my masterlist HERE to catch up and check out my other stories. FYI, when this one finishes I’ll be starting up “Ménage `a Trois”, a T’Challa x OC x M’Baku throuple fic. Check out the preview here!

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CW: Smut, Infinity War spoilers...kind of?

Word Count: 5,719

Monday morning at the Outreach Center, Monae and M’Baku were the main topic of conversation. People had always speculated about the two, but seeing them leave the gala together was kindling for the gossip flames. Before they even arrived word had already gotten around about them, but when the volunteers saw them pull up together it spread like wildfire.

“You think they know?”

“I do not know, nor do I care,” he leaned down and kissed her cheek as they entered the building, coming face to face with Neicey. “Ah, Neicey...how are you today?”

“I’ve been better,” she eyed Monae with a smirk, “but I see you don’t waste any time.”

“Yes, well-”

“No need. Y’all are cute together, by the way.” she said as she sauntered off towards her classroom.

“Well that was uneventful,” Monae said under her breath and M’Baku playfully nudged her as they walked up the stairs to the third floor and he gave her yet another kiss as they separated to go to their respective offices on opposite sides of the Center. When Monae reached her office and turned the doorknob she was met with the sight of dozens of white roses. She wanted to run down the hall, jump on M’Baku, and kiss all over his handsome face, but had to remain professional while at work. She set her stuff down and picked up the card from the bouquet on her desk.

“When did he even have time to do this?” she mused to herself out loud.

She opened the card and the smile on her face grew twice as big.

“A mountain of snow-white flowers from your favorite Jabari chief.”

She held the card to her chest and sighed before moving a couple of the bouquets around to get to her desk. She settled in for the day, but got almost nothing done because she kept looking at the clock, waiting until lunchtime to see her man.

M’Baku was just as distracted in his office as Deontae tried to hold his attention on the task at hand.

“M’Baku, hello?”

“I am sorry, please continue,” he shook himself from his daze.

“That’s the third time you’ve done that in the last five minutes. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing is wrong,” a smirk creeped up on his face before he could tamp it back down.

“Mmmhm, if you say so,” Deontae side-eyed him and kept shuffling through papers, looking up at M’Baku from time to time to catch him staring off in the distance with a half-smile on his face.

When noon came around he jumped up from his desk and almost ran over Deontae on his way out the door. He made his way down the hall until he got to the art wing of the center. There she was, his love, coming out of her office just as he rounded the corner.

Their eyes met and he pulled her in for a quick kiss before grabbing her hand and walking her towards the stairs and down to the first floor.

“What are we having today?”

“Sushi? I’ve been craving fish and there’s that one place you like with the veggie rolls.”

“Sushi it is, then. How has your day been…” he trailed off at the sight of Deontae with his mouth wide open.

“I knew something was up with you,” he said excitedly, happy to have been right. “So this is a thing now?” He gestured between the two of them and smiled.

“Yeah it’s a thing,” Monae wlooked up at M’Baku and they smiled at each other. He put his arm around her shoulder and kissed her temple, pulling her in close.

“Awww, y’all are cute...and reminding me I’m tragically single,” he sighed, putting his head back down into his tablet and bidding them adieu, shuffling back in the direction he came from.

By the time the two got back from lunch, the whole Outreach Center was abuzz with the news of the new couple. So much so that when M’Baku visited her classroom before the end of the day, even the kids knew, though they always suspected.

As the days passed by, M’Baku and Monae formed a routine. He basically moved into her apartment and every morning they would wake up and have slow and steamy “good morning” sex before showering and cooking breakfast together. They’d arrive at work and go their separate ways before meeting up for lunch around noon, then he would stop by her class before the end of the day. Every time, the kids greeted him with their bright, snaggletoothed smiles and a chorus of “Hiiii Mr. M’Baku!” before he took his place in the back of the class and watched her do her thing. Every now and then Kehinde would ask M’Baku to sub in for him on the drums and he’d gladly oblige. After class, they’d go home to her apartment and one of them would cook for the other or they’d order in. Their nights were spent either passed out on the couch with the tv watching them, or staying up all hours exploring each other’s bodies.

She kept the thermostat low for him, but he noticed she looked uncomfortable all bundled up around the apartment in her fuzzy socks and old college hoodie, so he turned it back up for her one day while she was out running errands. When she came home and felt the temperature, she was worried that he was maybe sick or something, but when he explained the change to her she had to take some time to compose herself upon realizing just how much he cared for her. After a few days, he got used to the sparing use of the air conditioner. Especially since the warmer it was, the less clothing she wore around the apartment, and he loved seeing her in little skimpy outfits or nothing at all. Even when it wasn’t sexual, the sight of her body warmed him from the inside out.

They even got to know each other’s families. M’Baku called his mother, Ada, once or twice a week to check in, and one day Monae loudly ran into the room fussing to him about some dance competition show kicking off the best contestant and Ada heard everything. She was tickled by her vivaciousness and the two of them spoke on the phone. Now every time M’Baku calls his mama she wants to speak to Monae. She was quickly becoming her favorite and it only slightly annoyed M’Baku.

A month into their relationship, Monae’s sister Jazz came to visit and he moved back into his place for the weekend so as not to crowd the small apartment. Neither one of them got much sleep, both missing the feeling of their lover’s body pressed up against theirs through the night. Jazz and M’Baku got along great, though, and Monae often caught herself wondering what it would be like if the three of them could be one small happy family. She shook the thought out of her head every time, reminding herself of his duty to his people.

Their relationship wasn’t all sunshine and roses, though. Monae had a nasty habit of pulling away from him at times when she got sad thinking about his eventual departure, but that always came to an end when M’Baku fucked the attitude right out of her. He tried his best to not think about leaving, even though the date grew closer and closer, but it constantly crossed his mind. He was just better at hiding it.

Almost every night they laid curled up in bed, talking the night away and stealing every last second they could with each other, but for some reason this night was different. When she climbed off his still throbbing dick and plopped down next to him, he could tell something was bothering her.

“What is it, my love?”

She looked at him with the saddest eyes he had ever seen.

“That right there. ‘My love’,” a single tear rolled down her cheek and he reached out to wipe it away, but she turned her face away from him as more tears appeared.

M’Baku sat up against the headboard, already aware of where her mind was. He was there too. They only had a week left and both of them wished they could stop time to avoid the inevitable, but it was coming fast.

“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to cry-”

“Babygirl, it is ok to cry about it,” his voice cracked and she looked up to see tears threatening to fall from his eyes. She curled up on his lap and the two of them sobbed into each other for what felt like hours.

“Do you...do you think you’ll come visit the Center?”

“I do not think I will be able to make it often, but I will visit when I can,” he kissed her temple and rested his cheek against the top of her head as she sniffled.

“Y-you’ll have to get married to some beautiful warrior princess and she’ll give you a bunch of big ass Jabari babies-”

He chuckled and she smiled at him before her face turned sad again.

“I don’t want you to forget me, but I know you’ll have to.”

“I could never forget you, Monae,” he tilted her chin up towards him and kissed her lips softly. She pulled back and stared into his big brown eyes, reddened from his tears.

“M’Baku, I need you to do something for me…”

“Anything, my love,” he pecked her lips.

“I-I can’t see you off...I can’t wave goodbye while you take off in the Talon, I don’t think I can do it. I need you to be ok with that, I can’t watch you leave me.”

He nodded in understanding and wiped her tears.

“I understand, babygirl.”

He stroked her hair softly and the two of them stayed silently cuddled up all night, until they drifted off to sleep.

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“A little higher on the left, Rodney,” Monae instructed and she stood back, looking at the banner the kids had painted for M’Baku’s going away party. He adjusted his side and she took another look at it, giving him a thumbs up. “Perfect!”

Rodney hopped down off the step ladder and dusted his hands off before taking a look at the banner, himself.

“You know, he’s gonna love it,” he said, turning to Monae and flashing his adorable crooked smile. She wanted to smile back, but the most she could muster was a lazy smirk. She was still worried about making sure every little thing was in place for his going away party, but she knew he’d love it. Some of the older kids had drawn “We’ll miss you, M’Baku!” in graffiti on the banner and the younger kids had added their colorful handprints.

“I hope so,” she whispered under her breath and let out a sigh.

“Rod’s right, you gotta relax Monae,” N’Jadaka came up on her other side.

“I just want it to be perfect for him, is that a crime?”

“No, but you know he’s a simple man. It’s the thought that counts and you’ve really put your heart into this,” he said as he watched the kids rehearse their choreographed Jabari dance. Their faux fur-accented costumes looked so cute and Monae had a few volunteers and other instructors to thank for doing such a good job on them. N’Jadaka’s eyes met hers and he grinned, “You know he’s gonna miss the fuck out of you, right?”

“Yeah I know.”

There was silence for a moment before N’Jadaka cleared his throat.

“Anyways, just give me the signal and I’ll go grab him and bring him down here,” he said before walking away to sneak a snack from the refreshment table.

Monae smiled warmly thinking about the royal family’s willingness to help her plan M’Baku’s going away party and how they helped keep him busy over the past week to keep him from finding out about Monae’s surprise. She shook herself out of her thoughts for a moment to do one final check of the party before she had N'Jadaka go retrieve M’Baku.

The vegetarian-friendly snack table was fully stocked despite the prince’s best efforts, and the kids’ mountain range and gorilla-themed art hung proudly on the walls. Volunteers, staff, and some kids and their families had gathered at the Center after hours to say goodbye to M’Baku who had quickly become a favorite among the kids and adults alike.

“Ok,” she took a deep breath, “I think we’re ready...I think I’m ready.”

She went to go find N’Jadaka and let him know it was time, and the prince disappeared to go collect M’Baku. He texted her when they were almost back and she queued up Rodney and Kehinde on the drums. M’Baku walked in the room to see her leading kids of all ages in a Jabari dance he had taught her. His smile was so big it probably reflected all the way to Jabari Land, and a tear came to his eye as he took in the banner above their heads. He watched as Monae and the kids’ feet stomped in rhythm to the drums and as the performance came to an end he was the first to applaud, clapping harder than everyone in the room. He went over and lifted her in his arms, spinning her around and planting a kiss on her lips, ignoring the chorus of “ewwwwww” coming from most of the kids and “awwwww” from most of the adults. When he put her back down she wiped away the tears that had escaped from his sad eyes.

“I’m glad you like it,” she smiled warmly at him, biting her bottom lip.

“I love it,” he kissed her again.

“I have a gift for you when we get home.”

“This was not enough?” he laughed and she playfully slapped his strong chest.

“No it wasn’t. I think you’ll like that one too.”

“I am sure I will love it,” he kissed her nose before they separated to give other people the chance to say goodbye to him too. She brought him a plate from the refreshment table and he kissed her cheek to say thank you while he spoke to some of the parents he met several weeks ago at the Open House. He had made quite the impression on a lot of people and those people all wanted to tell him goodbye, so the party went pretty late. As the numbers dwindled Monae started to clean up the space before a voice interrupted her.

“Why don’t you let us handle it?” Shuri offered, seemingly coming from out of nowhere with her cousin begrudgingly following behind her.

“Are you sure?” Monae was hesitant since this whole mess was her idea in the first place.

“Monae, go be with your man, we can handle this,” said the princess, taking the trash bag from her hand without waiting for a response.

Monae smiled at Shuri and thanked her before sauntering back over to M’Baku as the last person left the party.

“Ready to go?”

“More than ready, talking to so many people is exhausting.”

She giggled and they made their way back to her apartment, stealing glances and kisses whenever they could on the car ride home. When they got to her apartment he attacked her mouth with his and pushed her back against the door.

“Thank you. You did not have to do all of that, but you did and it was beautiful. Seeing you dancing like that turned me on so much,” he buried his head in the crook of her neck and kissed her softly before licking a stripe up to her ear and biting her earlobe. She let out a whimper before weaseling out of his grasp, making his eyebrows furrow.

“Uh-unh, not yet Daddy.” She dipped into the second bedroom, that she had turned into her work space, and returned with a large gift-wrapped box that looked to have some weight to it. When she set it down on the kitchen table he looked at her questioningly. “Don’t just stare at it,” she laughed and pulled out her phone to record him.

He tore at the paper and ripped the tape from the box before opening it. When he saw the contents more tears came to his eyes. She had given him her copies of all the books from their “Captain America Lists” plus a couple of her favorites.

“I thought you’d like my old beat-up books since they have my notes and scribbles in the margins. It’ll be like we’re reading together.”

He reached his hand out for her and she took it, intertwining their fingers as he pulled her into him for a hungry kiss.

“I love it, thank you Babygirl.”

Her hands rested on his chest as his arms circled her waist before their foreheads connected and they began swaying from side to side. He started humming and she recognized the song, but couldn’t quite place it.

“What is that? It sounds familiar,” she said, resting her head where her hands were and moving her hands to around his broad shoulders.

“Remember Nia’s party?”

“Mhm.”

“It is the song we danced to in the hallway outside her apartment, I looked up the lyrics and found it online. It is ‘Collide’ by EarthGang and Tiana Major9.”

She beamed against his chest, “I love it.”

M’Baku tilted her head up towards his and looked her head in her eyes, “And I love you.”

“I love you, too...more than anything.”

Their lips met in yet another hungry kiss and she jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her to the bedroom. He carefully laid her down and kissed down her body before she brought his face back up to hers.

“I want you inside me.”

He obliged, undressing himself slowly and watching as she did the same. When their lips met again he climbed on top of her and slowly pushed her back into the pillows. His fingers traced her lower lips and found their way inside her, getting her ready for him until she grabbed his wrist and shook her head.

“Now.”

M’Baku lined himself up with her opening and slowly slid in until he was fully sheathed inside her. Neither one of them moved, imprinting the feel of the other into their brains and bodies forever. When their hips both started to roll into each other slowly they both moaned in unison and he pulled his dick most of the way out before entering her again as deep as he could. He did this over and over, rolling his hips and hitting that spot in the back of Monae’s pussy that made her mind go numb.

“M’Baku, baby,” she moaned as she felt him deep in her soul and he growled into her upon hearing the way his name tumbled from her lips, picking up the pace but still digging impossibly deep inside her. “Oooh Daddy, you’re so deep.”

She wrapped her legs around his waist, not wanting to ever let him go as he grinded his hips into hers, making tears fall from her eyes from both pleasure and sorrow. He kissed them away and continued to rock her world.

“I-I’m-”

“Mhm, I can feel it, come for me,” he leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Cum for your chief.”

That sent her over the edge and the tingling feeling she felt in her pussy gave way to a flood as her body tensed and released. She pulled him in deeper and her nails clawed at his back as she spasmed beneath him. Feeling her contracting around him almost sent him over the edge with her, but he wasn’t done with her yet. She released her legs and he pulled out, immediately diving between her legs to clean up her mess. The moan she let out was so loud it had to have woken up the neighbors, but his tongue continued to circle her overstimulated clit until he latched his lips around it and she came in his mouth. He tongued her into one more orgasm before flipping her over and raising her hips. She stuck her ass out for him and he wasted no time getting back inside her.

This time he wasn't so gentle. He grabbed her throat, pulling her back into him, deepening the arch in her back until she lifted completely from the bed and leaned back into his chest as he gave it to her good. One of his strong hands pulled her hips back into his as he whispered sweet, filthy nothings into her ear.

“I love you, Monae.”

“I love how you feel around me.”

“I love how you say my name when I hit this spot right here.”

“M’Baku!” she yelled as his hips dug deep and his dick hit right where he said he would.

“Mhm, just like that.”

She stroked the back of his head as his left hand came up and around to play with her nipples before trailing down and rubbing circles over her clit.

“Cum again.”

And she did, over and over throughout the night. He somehow held off, and it wasn’t until she took control and lowered her ample hips onto his dick that he began to feel his composure slipping away. She bounced herself up and down, flexing her kegel muscles around him and paying special attention to the tip of his dick before corkscrewing her hips down so that they met pelvis-to-pelvis. M’Baku let himself go and succumbed to her charms, moaning her name as he released deep inside her. Her hips still moved in circles, draining him of every last drop as she leaned down to lock lips with him. Their kiss was slow and deep and her hips continued to wind on him, pulling whimpers out of him that she had never heard before.

“Monae, please,” he begged, which only egged her on more. She hopped off his dick slowly, tightening her pussy walls on the way up just to fuck with him, and dropped to her knees before taking his throbbing dick into her mouth.

“Ah, fuck!” his legs shook and he came again down her throat as she sucked him dry, jaws working overtime to incapacitate him. Once she was satisfied, she reached her hand out to him and he sat up, disoriented from his orgasm.

“You ok?” she giggled.

“Yeah, yeah, I am...girl you almost killed me,” he said with a laugh, which she joined in on as she sashayed into the bathroom to turn on the shower. They both got in and scrubbed down before M’Baku took it upon himself to eat her pussy again, wanting to taste her one last time. Monae was thankful that the water hid her tears as she held onto the back of his head, wishing she could feel this feeling forever, but knowing their time was at an end. When she came she burst into tears and without a word he finished cleaning her up before carrying her from the shower. He dried her off and lotioned her up before sliding one of his t-shirts over her head.

She sniffled and looked up at him as he cared for her with tears in his eyes, too proud to fall at this moment. She placed her hand on his face and the dam broke, sending tear after tear from his eyes.

She returned his favor by getting him ready for bed as they both cried and sniffled before crawling into bed and curling up with each other. She buried her face into his chest and swung her leg across his body while he ran his fingers over her hair and his other hand traced symbols of love and protection into her thigh. They both silently prayed over each other, wishing the other to find happiness, before dreamland confiscated their consciousnesses.

Monae could barely sleep, instead choosing to stay awake and listen to his soft snores. Around 6am he started to stir as usual, so she closed her eyes and pretended to still be asleep when he carefully unwrapped her arm and leg from around him. He slid from under her and sat on the side of the bed just staring at her face as she breathed in and out. He got up momentarily and pulled something from the drawer he kept his things in, which had been emptied out a couple days ago with the exception of a couple things Monae wanted to keep. She felt him sit on the end of the bed and heard the sounds of a pen on paper. It took everything in her to not open her eyes and say something, but she had told him she couldn’t watch him leave and she still couldn't even though her lack of sleep forced her to hear him leave her instead.

He finished scribbling on the paper and placed it on his pillow before leaning over and lightly kissing her forehead so as not to wake her. It took all of Monae’s strength to keep her tears from falling as he walked across the room and shut the door behind him. She opened her eyes and stared at the paper beside her as she heard him sniffling in the hallway. She heard Juju meow and he let out a little laugh as he reached down to say goodbye to her.

“Take good care of her for me,” he said to the cat, who purred at him as he scratched her head.

She heard him pick up his bags and it wasn't until the front door closed behind him that she allowed herself to break down. Tears flowed from her eyes as she sat up in bed and held her knees to her chest, wailing as she finally allowed herself to feel the pain of him leaving her. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever see him again, but even if she did he could never be her M’Baku again. He’d have to be Lord M’Baku, Chief of the Jabari, Husband to _____. He’d have to produce heirs and she would just have to go on about her daily life like she never fell in love with the Great Gorilla. She curled up into a ball and reached for his note to read it as best she could in the sliver of sunlight that shone into the room, when she noticed something roll off the pillow onto the bed. It was a small ring made of Jabari wood that was just the right size for her, so she slid it onto her ring finger as she looked down at the note.

My Chieftess,

I am sorry for leaving you this way, but I cannot say goodbye to you either. I really do not know what to say here other than I love you and I always will. I will miss you with my whole heart, Monae, but you will always have a piece of me with you. This ring is an exact replica of my chief ring, but in your size. Wear it and think of me, as I will think of you every time I look at mine.

Until we meet again…

Yours always,

M’Baku

Her eyes overflowed with tears and her body jerked as she sobbed even more, careful to not cry on the page that she’d keep forever. She stared at the ring on her finger and felt like she was floating among the clouds with him instead of being dragged down by the weight of it like her previous ring from the nonfactor named Derrick. Looking back, she couldn’t believe she thought that was love, but now she knew what real love felt like and she could never go back. Though it was hard to picture herself with someone else, she knew it would probably happen one day, so she silently thanked her big mountain man for teaching her how she deserved to be loved.

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Two months passed by and M’Baku still could not get her out of his head, even as the council paraded eligible bachelorettes in front of him on a daily basis. Ada said nothing because she knew of the situation, but she also knew M’Baku was well aware he would have to pick a wife soon. Most days he sat on his throne with a pout on his face, barely listening to whatever the current discussion was and daydreaming of his love.

Monae wasn’t doing much better, but the kids knew why she was sad and did everything they could to cheer her up. Of course their smiles made her happy in the moment, but when she went home to her apartment it just felt empty and sad. She had been toying around with the idea of visiting her great aunt, Sarah, back home for a change of scenery and finally decided she’d take off for a couple weeks to get her head back on straight.

The Outreach Center was running just fine, even though M’Baku’s presence was missed, until one day N’Jadaka and Shuri were called back to Wakanda for an emergency. T’Challa had Nakia stay in Oakland because someone had to run the Center in their absence, but Monae secretly wondered if it was more for her safety than anything. She had asked Nakia what was going on, but even the queen of Wakanda had no idea. Monae closed her eyes and said a quick prayer for her friends and her love to stay safe, but when she opened her eyes the sight before her shook her to her core.

Children and workers were disintegrating before her eyes and screams rang out among the untouched. Monae reached out to grab a volunteer as she slipped away, but all she felt was dust. She and the few adults left tried to calm the children, but it was no use since they themselves were horrified by what they had just witnessed.

They heard honking from multiple cars and screaming before a van crashed into the front lobby, no driver in the seat. The children clung onto the adults as everyone tried not to panic.

Nobody knew what happened, but half the world's population disappeared in the blink of an eye. Monae’s sister and great aunt were untouched, but her friends were gone. Juju made it, but most of her neighbors had been taken in what the news was now calling “The Blip”.

T’Challa had lost his sister and his mother in The Blip, which in turn caused the Center to lose the heads of its Social and STEM programs since Nakia decided to stay in Wakanda. When he and N’Jadaka returned to take in what was left of their staff and kids, they decided it was best to close the Outreach Center’s doors until they could find more staff and department heads. Most of the kids had disappeared and the few that remained were too traumatized by what they saw there to want to stick around.

When they visited Monae’s office they found her frantically running around trying to organize her things to keep her mind off of the chaos going on around her. When T’Challa cleared his throat and she looked up, she made eye contact with him and she knew by the look on his face...he was gone.

Monae decided that with the Center closing she would move back home, so she packed up all her stuff, and she and Juju went on a cross-country roadtrip from Oakland to Nashville. When they arrived at her Aunt Sarah’s house she was so thankful to be in the arms of a loved one that she broke down into tears. They both held each other and cried, and when Jazz showed up a couple days later the three of them hugged each other tight, not wanting to let go of the only family they had left.

About a week later Monae realized she hadn’t gotten her period yet, but chalked it up to the stress of The Blip and moving across the country. Another week passed and still, no period. She began to worry and then Aunt Sarah made an announcement at breakfast one morning.

“One of you is pregnant.”

Both girls narrowly avoided a spit take.

“Excuse me?”

“What do you mean ‘pregnant’?”

“I had a dream about fish last night...so which one of you is it?” she asked, looking from Monae to Jazz and back again, waiting for one of them to say something. Silence stretched over the table and when Jazz and Monae locked eyes, she broke.

“I think it’s me. I-I don’t know for sure yet, but I’m late.”

“Aww baby, it’s ok,” Sarah said as she reached out and comforted her niece.

“No it’s not, M’Baku he...he’s gone.”

“Yeah, but if you tell him-”

“No, Jazz he’s gone gone. The Blip took him,” she hung her head and played with the wooden ring on her finger.

There was silence around the table again, but this time Aunt Sarah broke it.

“So do you want to keep the baby?”

The two younger Johnson women looked at their great aunt in shock, surprised she would even ask instead of just assuming.

“I don't even know that there is one yet.”

“Chile between my dreams and your period not showing up, you’re pregnant. Go pee on one of them lil sticks, you’ll see. Now, what are you gonna do, baby?”

Monae thought about her options. Even though her mom had two kids by the time she was Monae’s age, she didn’t feel like she was ready to have children yet. Had the father been someone else, she wouldn’t even have to think it over, but this was M’Baku’s baby. She had a chance to have a little bit of him with her always, and especially now that he was gone forever she couldn’t help but want to have him around in whatever way she could.

“I’m keeping it.”

Aunt Sarah nodded in understanding and Jazz squeezed Monae’s hand.

“I’m gonna be the best Auntie I can be to that little Jabari.”

“Second best,” Aunt Sarah said with an attitude as she got up to hug Monae close. “We’re here for you honey.”

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She sighed and checked her watch as she waited in the empty auditorium, this was the second day in a row he had blown off rehearsals. Jason, he was far too high and mighty to commit to this part, it didn't matter to him the way it did to her. This was a big break for her, her first lead role and in her favourite musical nonetheless. Getting to play Veronica Sawyer was a dream come true and she did NOT want to screw this up but when JD doesn't show up it makes it harder. She gave a little sigh before grabbing her rucksack, giving up for the day and heading for the back of the stage when steps caught her attention. She got her hopes up and spun round thinking it was Jason but it was Mr Lee, the drama teacher and the man who had given her the part. The pair were close, she was his prized student despite it only being her first year and they shared the same love and passion for musical theatre so of course the phrase getting on like a house on fire was appropriate. "Love what are you doing here and why are you alone? Where is Jason?" he asked with gentle frown. She could only let out a bitter laugh. "Sir no offence but he doesn't give a rats ass about this show and I haven't been able to rehearse properly for a week because he can't be bothered to be on time or show up at all!" She said, throwing her hands up all exasperated.

Gwil frowned. "You really should have told me before, but if you still want to rehearse today I can help you out with some lines, I don't have much going on this afternoon apart from marking and tomorrow I'll speak to Jason we'll have to maybe get his understudy in on this." He sighed gently. She gave a soft smile. He always came to the rescue. "I appreciate this sir but it's just this part means a lot to me and I know there will be scouts watching on closing night and this could be my chance." She said, her eyes lighting up at the prospect of being picked up for her performance. Gwil only smiled and shrugged his back off his shoulder, hopping easily on the stage. "I know what this means to you and we won't let him ruin that now, what scenes were you thinking, we can maybe just do a quick run through and have a go at some of your song?" He suggested and she gave a soft nod. "Sure we can, we should start with the cafeteria scene!" She said excitedly, it was one of her favourite little songs she got to preform as well.

And that was how it started, they ran through scenes, songs, skipped over some of the plot till it got to the party scene and she began to blush, she knew what was coming next. She gently sorted out the speaker, fiddling with them to avoid pressing play. "Uh we can skip this if you want I just don't want to make you uncomfortable sir." She said and Gwil laughed. "Sweetheart call me Gwil please and you know this scene isn't much compared to some of the stuff people do on stage." He said, gently brushing her hand as he pressed play. "Show me what you got." He said and headed to the back of the stage, laying his jacket down, when she started singing he couldn't help but watch from his position, admiring her legs in the short blue skirt.

"The demon queen of high school has decreed it. She says Monday, 8am I will be deleted. They'll hunt me down in study hall stuff and mount me on the wall, thirty hours to live, how shall I spend them? I don't have to stay and die like cattle, I could change my name and ride up to Seattle. But I don't own a motorbike. Wait, here's an option that I like. Spend these thirty hours getting freaky!" She strutted to the front of the stage her best drunk ask on, her voice taking over the auditorium as she smirked back at Gwil. He watched as she walked over, a sexiness to her walk. He shouldn't be having such impure thoughts about a student but here he was, sinning after a girl 13 years younger than him. He stood up, bringing himself out his train of thought, pretending to be startled by her presence as she began to sing again. He fully admired the Heatheresque outfit she wore, the short skirt, blue blazer and god not to mention that see through white shirt, that was the part he was having the toughest time keeping his eyes off and oh boy did she notice the almost hungry stare in the mans eyes. "Yeah! I need it hard I'm a dead girl walking! I'm in your yard, I'm a dead girl walking! Before they punch my clock I'm snapping off your window lock Got no time to knock! I'm a dead girl walking..." Her body was close to his now, her breathing a little nervous and ragged as his pretty blue eyes met hers. She really was starting to feel the tension.

"Veronica! What're you doing in my room?" He uttered with that well put on American accent and god if that didn't just turn her on more as she put a gently finger to his lips. "Shh.. Sorry but I really had to wake you. See, I decided I must ride you 'til I break you. 'Cause Heather says I gots to go. You're my last meal on death row. Shut your mouth and lose them tighty whiteys!" Her hands not so gently gently travelled down his chest, this is definitely not how this was supposed to go down but from the look on his face he didn't mind. "Come on! Tonight I'm yours, I'm your dead girl walking! Get on all fours!" Her movements were swift as she pushed him to his knees, Gwil's hands instantly coming to grip her thick thighs. "Kiss this dead girl walking! Let's go, you know the drill I'm hot and pissed and on the pill, Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking!" Her eye's connected with his during the last lines, a spark of something between them as she knelt down in front of him, cupping his handsome face in her hands. His breath was fanning over her face as he kept eye contact. It was exactly how she imagined it, a small hint of coffee and a little minty. She was so lost that she was almost forgot to keep singing.

"And you know, you know, you know it's 'cause you're beautiful. You say you're numb inside but I can't agree. So the world's unfair. Keep it locked out there. In here it's beautiful. Let's make this beautiful!" Her voice was bold as she sang and Gwil was mesmerised, as JD should be. "That works for me!" He uttered and in a heartbeat his hands were all over her, pulling her thighs up to wrap round his waist, he let his hips roll so sinfully, there was no going back now. What should have been fake making out was the opposite. Gwil kissed her with such force that she let out a small moan and let her finger tightly grip at his soft hair. His grinding didn't cease, if anything it became far more instant as he lair himself back, easily pulling her on top so she was straddling him. She'd watched this a million times but god this was better than any of what she had imagined. She almost didn't want to keep going but Gwil was already unbuttoning her shirt, ready for her to do her big finale. She grudged pulling away but when the last of her buttons were undone she pulled away from his mouth.

"YEAH! Full steam ahead. Take this dead girl walking!" Another roll of his hips. "How'd you find my address?" Another smirk from her. "Let's break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking! " A slam of her palms either side of his head, a lustful look in her eye's. "I think you tore my mattress!" One more particularly hard thrust upwards of his hips. "No sleep tonight for you, Better chug that Mountain Dew!" A soft smirk on her face. "Okay, okay" His obvious fake nervousness coming through, What an actor. "Get your ass in gear, make this whole town disappear!" Her breathing was heavy, he could feel how wet she was under the barely there material of her underwear. "Okay, okay!" He uttered, focused on her entirely. "Slap me, pull my hair." He did as he was told, a light tap to the cheek but a rough tug on her dark hair. "Touch me, there and there and there and no more talking! Love this dead girl walking!" Neither could finish the rest of the song, Gwil had them turned round in seconds flat, their position changing with ease. "God look at you, so fucking turned on huh? Know how hard it was to let you keep going with that and not just push those pretty panties to the side." He almost growled out.

Her heart was hammering in her ears. "Well what the hell are you waiting for?" She challenged, trying not to let her voice falter. God she had thought of this a thousand times, how she'd seduce the pretty older man but now that it was happening she just wanted him to take control and oh boy did he. His blue eye were now almost a stormy grey as he made quick work of the skirt, muttering something about not getting the costume dirty as she was left in just the pretty thong she wore. He let his sinful lips travel from her lips down her body, leaving the darkest and most noticeable marks where people would surely see them and ask about them and something about that just turned her on more, having to lie because she got them from her own professor. When he was pressing soft kisses to her inner thighs he smirked, stopping for a moment earning her attention. Without breaking eye contact he let a hot breath caress over her sex. Earning him an absolutely sinful moan. "Sir please!" She almost begged and he couldn't help but tut. "So needy love, guess you have been a good girl, that little performance deserves a treat." He hummed, making such easy work of her panties.

He felt overdressed, it was a little unfair, having already had his shirt taken off he made very quick work of his pants. She just mewled like a little kitten and pushed her hips up, one hand coming down to touch herself but she soon found her wrist in a tight grip. "Ah, ah, ah babygirl." He scolded. "You don't touch yourself unless I tell you." He growled and even the tone of his voice made her wet. He let go, only after she mumbled out a soft sorry sir and resumed his position between her thighs, leaving small kisses to her pretty clit. Just enough for it to be something but still teasing. The scruff of his beard was leaving the prettiest red marks all over her pale thighs and it only got brighter when he buried his face in with no hesitation. The noises that fell from her mouth were noises Gwil had never had anyone he went down on make. She was positively whining, her back arching off the stage. She was begging, strings of please, Gwil, sir falling from her lips and he was going to loose it. She was going to be the death of the older man. He kept on, his tongue working double time when a word spilled from her lips that made him stop. "D-Daddy!"

It was as if she regretted what she said instantly as she looking down to see Gwil looking up at her with something animistic in his eyes. "Gwil I'm sorry I didn't me-" She was cut off by his large hand wrapping round her throat. "Daddy huh babygirl? Have to say, didn't peg you as that type but here we are." He said adding a little pressure, causing her to let out a gasp. "Daddy is going to take very good care of you love, gonna make you see start princess." He whispered, right in her ear, gently biting at her ear lobe. "If you need me to stop tap my thigh twice okay love?" He asked, his caring side flashing through. She could only nod, too turned on to talk. Gwil grabbed her throat again and let himself get in position, she was already keeping again, trying desperately for anything but it still took her by surprise when he sunk in so easy, like a knife through butter, she was so soaked for him, she;d already made a mess of the jacket he had placed down.

He took his time with the first few thrusts, letting her get used to it but when she fought back a little he decided enough was enough, he had waited long enough. His thrusts got harder, his hand moving from her throat down her body, teasing at every inch he could, avoiding her clit at all costs, he wanted her to come without being touched. Wanted her to make a mess. "Do you have any idea babygirl, how many times I have pictured this? The first day you showed up in my class in that pretty little summer dress, I wanted to take you over my desk right there and then, you would have loved that though wouldn't you? Would have loved everyone watching huh?" He smirked, knowing his words got her going more. "Y-Yes daddy!" She whimpered. "Wanted you so bad too, got off so many times thinking about you, wanted you so bad." She repeated. She was loosing it, with every single thrust he was hitting that spot, she had tears pouring from her eyes, there was no pain just sheer pleasure as he landed a smack to her backside. "You know how jealous I got, seeing all your little boyfriends come and go over the last three years love? Those silly little college boys had no idea how to treat you, give you what you need!" He groaned and punctuated it with a particularly hard thrust. Gwil was totally satisfied as she moaned out so sinfully.

"Only you daddy! Only you c-can! Please let me cum I need it so bad." She whimpered. He smirked and gently tugged on her hair. His thrusts became rougher, 10x more intense, his own moans starting to get out of control as he felt her getting close. "Come on then babygirl, come for daddy, you feel so fucking good round me, so fucking tight." He whined, his hips feeling lazy and a little like jello as the pretty girl beneath him came, a silent 'Gwil' on her lips as she clenched, eyes shut tightly. The sight alone was enough to make Gwil melt and let go, gently leaning down to stifle her soft whines with a kiss. Their breathing eventually came down, Gwil pulled away a little and laughed, gently pushing the soft mess of hair from her face. "Full steam ahead huh?" He smirked, making her roll her eyes. "For real though, that was incredible." He mumbled, a hand tracing soft patterns on her arm. "I know Gwil, trust me, when I told you I've been after you for a while I meant it, everything else was a distraction but that was everything I expected it to be and more." She admitted, looking up with a radiant smile. Gwil gave one right back.

"So shall we make this a regular thing as long as we keep it between us?" He smirked.

"Absolutely."

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Plz be nice, I have had this idea for ages cause I love Heathers and have had this idea for a solid week now so here we are???

#gwilym x reader #gwilym lee #gwil lee #Gwilym lee smut #Professor!gwil #Daddy!gwil #SD!gwil #ben jones #ben hardy #Ben hardy smut #roger taylor #roger taylor smut #brian may #john deacon #rami malek #Lucy Boynton #joe mazzello #Joe mazzello smut #Heathers

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I’m working on it ♡ [daddy’s prompt]

Things had been a little complicated at the Deschaine home since Declan’s release. Their lives hadn’t been the picture perfect imagine Savanna had drawn up for them. It was hard for her to understand why her father and mother weren’t getting back together. It was even harder for her to understand why they couldn’t all live under the same roof. Declan still came by to pick the kids up to spend time with them, but he wasn’t allowed inside and he wasn’t allowed to be in close proximity to Victoria.

A car horn in the driveway signaled Declan’s arrival. It was his day with the kids. “Savanna! Timothy! Your father is here. Please get your things.” Vic called up the stairs. Homework was already finished, but both children had a bag with their games, art supplies, toys, and snacks. Savanna’s bag also contained her beloved teddy bear. She couldn't go anywhere without him.

“Are we sleepin’ at daddy’s house t’nite?” Savvy asked. She was the first one down the stairs for a change. Usually it was Timothy, but they hadn’t seen Declan in almost a week and Savvy missed spending time with him. He certainly wasn’t perfect… (no Deschaine was) but he was their father and the kids loved him no matter what people around town said about him.

“Not tonight, Butterfly. You and your brother have school in the morning. Mommy has to run a few errands so daddy is going to take you to dinner.” Victoria explained to her youngest. Timmy came down to join them shortly after. Declan honked again in case they didn’t hear him the first time. “Be good.” Vic said as she kissed both children on the forehead. She watched them get in the car from the doorway and waved them off as Declan pulled out of the driveway.

Quiet moments like this were few and far between, but she missed the chaos when the kids weren’t home.

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“Where are we goin’ ta eat, daddy?” Savanna asked as she bucked her seatbelt with Teddy secured in her arms. “Mommy said yer takin’ us ta dinner.” The little brunette beamed. Limbo was a small town, so there weren’t many options as far as dinner was concerned. Declan left the destination up to the children. “Where do you two wanna eat.” Without hesitation, Timmy and Savanna said in unison, “Dine ‘n Dash.” The diner was one of their favorite locations because they had food both kids would eat, and their desserts were to die for. “Dine ‘n Dash it is then.” Declan agreed.

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“I wanna sit with daddy.” Savanna said as they entered the diner. Usually the kids argued about which one of them got the window seat in their favorite booth, but this time Savvy didn’t care as long as she got to sit with her dad. Timmy didn’t protest. He was already making himself right at home.

“I already know what I’m gonna get.” The little boy grinned. “What’s that, pal?” DC asked. It was in that moment he realized that he didn’t really know his children. Victoria knew them all better than she knew herself, but Declan was still learning what their likes and dislikes were. He missed out on so much while he was in prison and he was trying his best to make up for that now.

“I’m gonna get a bacon cheeseburger an’ fries.” Timothy replied confidently. His order was usually the same every time they went out to dinner. He was consistent. “Good choice.” DC smirked while he reached across the table to ruffle his son’s hair. “What’a ‘bout you, lil’ lady?” His attention shifted to Savanna. She was studying the menu, trying to decide which of her favorites she was going to order. “What are you gonna get, daddy?” She asked with an arched brow. She was still trying to figure out what he liked just like he was still trying to figure out what she and Timmy liked.

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When the waitress came to bring drinks for the table, Declan placed dinner orders for everyone. Savanna settled on chicken tenders, her usual, and french fries. DC and Timmy both opted for burgers making sure they’d have enough room for dessert. “Daddy…” Savanna spoke as she colored the placemat that was set in front of her. “Are you ever gonna live with me, Timmy, and mommy?”

The question sounded so simple...The answer was anything but. In all honesty, Declan wasn’t sure if that would ever be a possibility, but he was a Deschaine and Deschaine’s didn’t let things go without putting up a fight first. “I don’t know, babygirl.” He responded. If he had it his way, he would already be living with them. That had been his original plan when he was released from prison. He hadn’t given it much thought since.

Nothing had gone according to plan since his release. Things between him and Victoria were complicated. They both still loved each other, that much was evident, but she deserved more than he was willing to give. Vic had already filed for divorce. She signed the papers. Declan was the roadblock. A piece of him (as small as that was) hoped things would change...That Vic would change her mind for the sake of their kids, but the reality was, she was doing this for them.

“Well…” Savvy spoke again. “...I wish you an’ mommy lived in the same house with us...cause we miss you.” He could hear the sadness in her tone. “Me too, lil one. I’m workin’ on it.” He promised. It wasn’t the first empty promise he made to his kids, but instead of Ransom and Dottie, it was Timmy and Savanna this time. They had been shielded from his angry side as much as possible so it was hard for them to understand why things couldn’t work out like they wanted. The situation was too grown up for them to comprehend.

“Is that why mommy has been so sad?” The little girl questioned. “Cause she misses ya too?” Declan wasn’t sure how to respond. He couldn’t speak to Victoria’s happiness because he was no longer the reason she smiled. Too much time had passed. They spent too much of their lives apart for things to just fall back into place. “I wish she could’a come ta dinner with us.” Timothy chimed in. He figured that some time together as a family might fix things, but Vic’s decision didn’t happen overnight. It was something she had been thinking about for a long time. Her happiness had to come first, for once.

Declan was just about to speak again when their dinners arrived. He dodged a bullet. Taking the kids to dinner was supposed to be so he could get to know them better, not talk about things that were beyond their control. Changing the topic was the only way to derail this conversation.

“So…” He began with a mouth full of food. Savvy chuckled. Clearly Timmy had inherited this trait from his father even with Vic’s constant reminders not to speak with his mouth full. “How’s school?” It may have been the first time DC had ever taken an interest in what his children were doing in their personal lives. He knew Savanna and Timothy were smart. They had report cards taped to the refrigerator as proof. “School is good. We’re learnin’ long division.” Timmy beamed. He was good at math and the only one of the Deschaine's who actually enjoyed the subject. “We took’a test on Monday and I got the highest grade in my class.” Declan grinned. “Might need ya ta do my taxes.” He teased. Like Declan Deschaine ever filed taxes.

Savanna sat quietly and listened as she ate. It wasn’t like her to be so quiet. “What’a ‘bout you?” DC nudged her gently. “What’are you doin’ in school?” Reading and art were her best subjects. “I made ya a picture in art class.” She almost forgot until now. Savvy wiped her hands off on a napkin and dug through her coat pocket to show him. “This is for you ta hang up at home.” She flattened the drawing so he could get a better look at it. She had drawn a picture of the two of them at Disneyland.

Victoria and Dora had taken the kids to Disney for the first time over the summer. They both had the time of their lives and wanted so badly to go back, but with school in session, it wasn’t easy for them to pack up and go. Victoria didn’t want them to fall behind on classwork. “That’s you...me...an’ Mickey Mouse. We are waitin’ in line for Space Mountain.” The seven year old explained. “Do ya think we could go ta Disneyland, daddy? You, me, Timmy, Dottie, Ransom, an’ mommy? We could all go. It's not just for kids, ya know...” Another question that wasn’t easy for him to answer. The old Declan wouldn’t have given it another thought when it came to disappointing his family, but he was a changed man...even if Victoria didn’t want to believe it. Seeing the sad expression on his youngest’s face made his heart ache. “I’ll have ta talk ta yer mom ‘bout that…" He changed the subject again. "Ya better finish yer dinner if ya want dessert.”

Timothy was nearly done with his burger while Savvy barely touched her chicken. As much as he wanted to be the fun parent… Declan knew Victoria would kill him if he let their daughter have brownies and ice cream for dinner. “If ya eat half, I might share my dessert with ya.” He teased. “Daddy…. I don’t wanna share.” She giggled softly. “I want my own dessert.” A mischievous little smirk spread across her face. “But maybe if you eat half I’ll share with you.” She teased him back.

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7:00pm

Dinner was over and the kids were restless. The sugar was kicking in. Maybe sweets this close to bedtime wasn’t the best idea, but who was DC to deny them when it made them so happy? He’d deal with any punishment Victoria threw at him for this. She wasn’t expecting them to be home for another hour, so Declan hoped they’d burn off the extra energy before then.

“Can we go ‘ta the arcade, dad? Please?” Timothy begged. It had been months since he and Savanna had been to The Coin Slot. “Yea, daddy! Can we? Pleeeeease?” Savvy chimed in. How was he supposed to say no when they were looking at him with big doe eyes? “They got’a shootin’ game that I’m really good at.” The little girl added. She almost held the top score which was something she had been extremely proud of. Victoria, on the other hand… It gave her anxiety knowing her youngest was so good at a game that was so violent.

Savanna was her father’s daughter. There was no denying it. A Deschaine through and through.

#♡ declan deschaine | [connection]#♡ savanna deschaine | [writing]#♡ victoria deschaine | [connection]#♡ timothy deschaine | [connection]#prompt #savvy writing

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213hiphopworldnews · 5 years

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All The New Albums Coming Out In February 2019

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Keeping track of all the new albums coming out in a given month is a big job, but we’re up for it: Below is a comprehensive list of the major releases you can look forward to in February. If you’re not trying to potentially miss out on anything, it might be a good idea to keep reading.

Friday, February 1

American Authors — Seasons (Universal Island Records)

Andrew Wasylyk — The Paralian (Athens Of The North)

Astronoid — Astronoid (Blood Music)

Atomic — Pet Variations (ODIN)

Beirut — Gallipoli (4AD)

Big Wild — Superdream (Counter Records)

Blank Range — In Unison (Sturdy Girls/Thirty Tiger)

Broods — Don’t Feed The Pop Master (Neon Gold/Atlantic)

Boy Harsher — Careful (Nude Club)

Bravo Delta — Unbreakable (self-released)

Business Of Dreams — Ripe For Anarchy (Slumberland Records)

Busted — Half Way There (EastWest U.K.)

Cassadee Pope — Stages (Awake Music LLC)

Cherry Glazzer — Stuffed & Ready (Secretly Canadian)

Dave Harrington (of Darkside) — Pure Imagination, No Country (Yeggs Records)

Deep State — The Path To Fast Oblivion (Friendship Fever)

Deer Tick — Mayonnaise (Partisan Records)

Emily King — Scenery (ATO Records)

Finlay Shakespeare — Domestic Economy (Editions Mego)

Folamour — Ordinary Drugs (FHUO Records)

G Herbo — Still Swervin (Machine Entertainment Group)

Gentle Heat — Liminal EP (Skeletal Lightning)

Girlpool — What Chaos Is Imaginary (ANTI‐)

Guided By Voices — Zeppelin Over China (Rockathon Records)

Hajk — Drama (Jansen Records)

Harriet Brown — Mall Of Fortune (Innovative Leisure)

Highasakite — Uranium Heart (Propeller Recordings)

J.S. Ondara — Tales Of America (Verve Forecast Records)

Jealous Of The Birds — Wisdom Teeth EP (Big Space Records)

Jon Samuel — Dead Melodies (Hidden Pony Records)

Karolina Rose — Invicta EP (Violet Sunset Records)

Le Butcherettes — Bi/Mental (Rise Records)

Leon Vynehall — DJ-Kicks (!K7)

Lexie Liu — 2030 (88rising)

Listen To Girl — Long-Term World (Earthly Habit)

The Lonely Heartstring Band — Smoke & Ashes (Rounder Records)

Lost Cousins — In Scenery (Pheromone Records)

Lou Doillon — Soliloquy (Wrasse Records)

Luttrell — Into Clouds (Anjunadeep)

Mandolin Orange — Tides Of A Teardrop (Yep Roc Records)

Masaki Batoh — Nowhere (Drag City)

Mörglbl — The Story Of Scott Rötti (The Laser’s Edge)

The Moth & The Flame — Ruthless (Robot Farming)

Nina Nesbitt — The Sun Will Come Up, The Seasons Will Change (Cooking Vinyl)

Onydia — Reflections (Revalve Records)

Patrick Daphier — Say I’m Pretty (YK Records)

Pedro Vian — Pedro Vian (Modern Obscure Music)

Rustin Man (Talk Talk’s Paul Webb) — Drift Code (Domino Recording Company)

Small Talks — A Conversation Between Us (Common Ground Records)

Soen — Lotus (Silver Lining Music)

The Sonic Dawn — Eclipse (Heavy Psych Sounds)

The Specials — Encore (UMC)

Spielbergs — This Is Not The End (By The Time It Gets Dark)

Thyla — What’s On Your Mind EP (REX Records)

Tim Bowness — Flowers At The Scene (Inside Out Music)

Tiny Ruins — Olympic Girls (Milk! Records)

Ward Thomas — Restless Minds (Sony Music CG)

The Western Den — A Light Left On (The Western Den)

White Lies — Five ([PIAS])

Within Temptation — Resist (Vertigo Berlin)

Yugen Blakrok — Anima Mysterium (Cylid Sarl DBA I.O.T Records)

Friday, February 8

Ageist — Babyface (Arctic Rodeo Recordings)

Amy McCarley — Meco (MECO Records)

Ariana Grande — Thank U, Next (Republic Records)

Be Forest — Knocturne (We Were Never Being Boring Collective)

Bob Mould — Sunshine Rock (Merge Records)

Busted — Half Way There (EastWest U.K.)

Cass McCombs — Tip Of The Sphere (ANTI‐)

Charlie Faye & The Fayettes — The Whole Shebang (Bigger Better More Records)

Charlotte Adigéry — Zandoli EP (DEEWEE)

CJ Boyd — Kin Ships (Joyful Noise Recordings)

Flat Worms — Into The Iris EP (GOD?)

Geezer — Spiral Fires EP (Kozmik Artifactz)

Health — Vol. 4 :: Slaves Of Fear (Loma Vista Recordings)

Henry Jamison — Gloria Duplex (Akira Records)

Jessica Pratt — Quiet Signs (Mexican Summer)

John Diva & The Rockets Of Love — Mama Said Rock Is Dead (Steamhammer)

Jozef Van Wissem and Jim Jarmusch — An Attempt To Draw Aside The Veil (Sacred Bones)

Kicker — Pure Drivel (Tankcrimes)

King Of Foxes — Salt & Honey (Olivia Street)

LCD Soundsystem — Electric Lady Sessions (DFA Records)

The Lemonheads — Varshons 2 (Fire Records)

Matty Carlock — The Jailbirds (115 Collective)

Michael Chapman — True North (Paradise of Bachelors)

Moes Anthill — Quitter (TOURBOmusic)

Panda Bear — Buoys (Domino Recording Company)

Queen Zee — Queen Zee (Sasstone Records)

Radiant Baby — Restless (Lisbon Lux Records)

Rosy Vista — Unbelievable (Steamhammer)

Ryan Lott (of Son Lux) — Pentaptych (This Is Meru)

Said The Whale — Cascadia (Arts & Crafts)

Silk Road Assassins — State Of Ruin (Planet Mu)

Sister Hazel — Fire EP (Croakin’ Poet Records)

Talos — Far Out Dust (BMG Rights Management (US) LLC)

Tunic — Complexion (Self Sabotage Records)

Various Artists — Music Inspired By The Film Roma (Sony Music)

Windswept — The Onlooker (Season of Mist Underground Activists)

Xiu Xiu — Girl With Basket Of Fruit (Polyvinyl Record Co.)

Y La Bamba — Mujeres (Tender Loving Empire)

Yak — Pursuit Of Momentary Happiness (Third Man Records)

Friday, February 15

Andromo & Chris Fortier — Shape & Form EP (Rainforest Music)

Anemone — Beat My Distance (Royal Mountain Records)

Avril Lavigne — Head Above Water (BMG Rights Management (US) LLC)

Baby Goth — Baby EP (Republic Records)

Bedstudy — Dot Wave EP (Grand Jury Music)

Bellamy Brothers — Over The Moon (Bellamy Brothers Records)

Betty Who — Betty (Kobalt‎)

Bis — Slight Disconnects (Last Night From Glasgow ‎)

Bjarki — Happy Earthday (!K7 Records)

Black Taffy — Elder Mantis (Leaving Records)

Boo Ray — Tennessee Alabama Fireworks (BRRB Music)

Broken Social Scene — Let’s Try The After — Vol 1 EP (Arts & Crafts)

Brookhaven and Scatter Swept — Modern Remains (Expel Records)

C’mon Tigre — Racines (BDC)

Chain Wallet — No Ritual (Jansen Records)

Chaka Khan — Hello Happiness (Island)

Crystal Lake — Helix (SharpTone Records)

Czarface and Ghostface Killah — Czarface Meets Ghostface (Get On Down)

Dale Watson — Call Me Lucky (Compass Records)

Dead Pollys — Strummerland (Too Loud Records)

Dear Seattle — Don’t Let Go (Domestic La La)

Electric Mary — Mother (Listenable Records)

Elena Setién — Another Kind Of Revolution (Thrill Jockey)

Endon — Boy Meets Girl (Thrill Jockey)

Florida George Line — Can’t Say I Ain’t Country (Big Machine)

Gemma Ray — Psychogeology (Bronzerat)

Golden Daze — Simpatico (Autumn Tone Records)

Greg Jacquin — Clocks Slow Down (self-released)

Hajk — Drama (Jansen Records)

Hayes Carll — What It Is (Dualtone Music Group, Inc.)

Holiday Ghosts — West Bay Playroom (PNKSLM Recordings)

Holiday Gunfire — Holiday Gunfire (Cornelius Chapel Records)

Homeshake — Helium (Royal Mountain Records)

Hugh Marsh — Volinvocations (estern Vinyl)

Insane Clown Posse — Fearless Fred Fury (Psychopathic Records)

Jon Fratelli (of The Fratellis) — Bright Night Flowers (Cooking Vinyl)

Komraus — Untie The Ropes (M.A.R.S. Music)

Ladytron — Ladytron (Nettwerk)

The Long Ryders — Psychedelic Country Soul (Omnivore Recordings)

Lucille Furs — Another Land (Treehouse Record Co.)

Marlon Hoffstadt — Simple Communication EP (Midnight Themes)

Methyl Ethel — Triage (4AD)

Millencolin — SOS (Epitaph Records)

The Munsens — Unhanded (Sailor Records)

Nubiyan Twist — Jungle Run (Strut Records)

Peter Mulvey — There Is Another World (Righteous Babe)

Perfect Son — Cast (Sub Pop)

Picture This — Mdrn Lv (Universal Records)

Piroshka — Brickbat (Bella Union)

Quin Galavis — Victim / Non-Victim (Super Secret Records)

Rina Mushonga — In A Galaxy ([PIAS] Recordings Holland)

Ry X — Unfurl (Infectious Music)

Ryan Bingham — American Love Song (Axster Bingham Records)

Savage Mansion — Revision Ballads (Lost Map Records)

Seth Walker — Are You Open? (Royal Potato Family)

Shiny Darkly — Bronze (Crunchy Frog Records)

Shook Twins — Some Good Lives (Dutch Records)

Signo Rojo — End Of Tether EP (No Echo at THIS LOCATION)

Sir Babygirl — Crush On Me (Father/Daughter Records)

SP’s — Rise/Fall EP (Baby Robot Records)

Stats (of Dua Lipa) — Other People’s Lives (Memphis Industries)

Swmrs — Berkeley’s On Fire (Fueled by Ramen)

Trdmrk — Trdmrk EP (Hot Plate Records)

Tourist — Everyday (Monday Records)

Volcano — The Island (Tee Pee)

Voyou — Les Bruits De La Ville (Entreprise)

Wicca Phase Springs Eternal — Suffer On (Run For Cover Records)

Woman’s Hour — Ephyra (Practise Music)

Xixa — The Code EP (Dust & Stone Records)

Yann Tiersen — All (Mute Records)

Young Hunting — True Believers (Gold Robot Records)

Friday, February 22

A Fragile Tomorrow — Generation Loss (The ILS Group)

Adia Victoria — Silences (Canvasback/ATL)

Andreya Triana — Life In Colour (Hi-Tea Records)

Andy Frasco — Change Of Pace (Fun Machine Records)

Badflower — Ok, I’m Sick (Big Machine Records/John Varvatos Records)

Bayonne — Drastic Measures (Mom + Pop Music)

Bellows — The Rose Gardener (Topshelf)

Benny Sings — City Pop (Stones Throw Records)

Booze Control — Forgotten Lands (Gates Of Hell Records)

Burnt Tapes — Never Better (Wiretap Records)

Candlemass — The Door To Doom (Napalm Records)

Chris Welch And The Cicada Killers — Shook (Denton independent)

The Claypool Lennon Delirium — South Of Reality (ATO)

Cochemea Gastelum — All My Relations (Daptone Records)

Cyrille Aimée — Move On: A Sondheim Adventure (Mack Avenue Music Group)

Dead Witches — The Final Exorcism (Heavy Psych Sounds)

Down To The Bunker — Misery (Tenacity Music)

Dream Theater — Distance Over Time (InsideOut Music)

Drekka — No Tracks In The Snow (Dais Records)

Drenge — Strange Creatures (Infectious Music)

Dronte — Quelque Part Entre La Guerre Et La Lâcheté (Apathia Records)

Emilie Kahn — Outro (Secret City Records)

Feed Me — High Street Creeps (Mau5trap)

Feels — Post Earth (Wichita Recordings)

Fling — Fling Or Die (Dance to the Radio)

Funeral Advantage — Nectarine (Sleep Well Records)

Gatekeeper — Grey Maiden EP (Cruz Del Sur Music)

Ghost Iris — Apple Of Discord (Long Branch Records)

Ghost Ship Octavius — Delirium (Iceburn Multimedia)

Gypsy Chief Goliath — Masters Of Space And Time (Kozmik Artifactz)

Haulm — Posture EP (Grand Jury Music)

Higher Brothers — Five Stars (88rising)

Hot 8 Brass Band — Take Cover EP (Tru Thoughts)

Idyll Green — When Love Ends, Be The Water EP (Guac, Don’t Run)

James Yorkston — The Route To The Harmonium (Domino Recording Company)

Jocelyn & Chris Arndt — The Fun In The Fight (Bridge Road Entertainment)

Julia Jacklin — Crushing (Liberation Records)

Kim Lenz — Slowly Speeding (Blue Star Record Company)

King Apathy — Wounds (Lifeforce Records)

Lil Halima — For The Dark Days EP (Universal Music/Def Jam Recordings Norway)

Lil Pump — Harverd Dropout (Warner Bros.)

Lily & Madeline — Canterbury Girls (New West Records)

Luther Russell — Medium Cool (Fluff and Gravy)

Major Murphy — Lafayette EP (Winspear)

Martin Frawley (of Twerps) — Undone At 31 (Merge Records)

Maxïmo Park — As Long As We Keep Moving (Cooking Vinyl Limited)

Michael Rother (of Neu!) — Solo (Groenland Records)

MSB — Short Stories (CEN/The Orchard)

Mxmjoy (Maximum Joy) — P.E.A.C.E ()London Field Recordings

Moving Panoramas — In Two (Modern Outsider)

Murray A. Lightburn — Hear Me Out (Dangerbird Records)

Mykele Deville — Maintain (No Trend)

Nakhane — You Will Not Die (BMG Rights Mgmt France SARL)

The National Lights — Whom The Sea Will Keep EP (BloodShake Records)

The O’Jays — The Last Word (S-Curve)

Peter Bjorn And John — EPBJ EP (INGRID)

R. Stevie Moore — Afterlife (Bar/None Records)

Red Beard Wall — The Fight Needs Us All (Argonauta Records)

RKCB — Shores EP (AllPoints)

Sanhedrin — The Poisoner (High Roller Records)

The Saxophones — Singing Desperately Suite EP (Full Time Hobby)

Sleaford Mods — Eton Alive (Extreme Eating Records)

Spelling — Mazy Fly (Sacred Bones Records)

Susanna & The Brotherhood Of Our Lady — Garden Of Earthly Delights (SusannaSonata)

Susto — Ever Since I Lost My Mind (Rounder Records)

Tedeschi Trucks Band — Signs (FanTasy)

Telekinesis — Effluxion (Merge Records)

Vandoliers — Forever (Bloodshot Records)

Various Artists — Kitsuné Parisien 4 (Kitsune)

Yola — Walk Through Fire (Easy Eye Sound/Nonesuch)

source https://uproxx.com/music/new-albums-coming-out-this-month-february-2019/

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