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boozenboze · 1 year

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Male reader x T’challa

Side note-Reader is a Top and is Dominant

-This is based off of the Black Panther movie -M/n = You

Females She/Her and She/They DNI

Imagine

Digging your way out of the debris of the fallen building. The same building you and your boyfriend had been in, where his father was giving a speech. You struggled to stand up due to the pressure that was once bestowed on your legs. Your eyes jolted from one place to another, trying to find the prince of Wakanda. The sound of debris being moved immediately caught his attention. A feeling of relief went through him as he saw his lover pushing himself up from the rubble. He used whatever energy he had left in him to pull him up, to which the male gripped onto him.

“Are you okay?” The e/c eyed male asked as he cupped the princes face. T’challa muttered something before his eyes widened.

"I-i'm fine...wait where is my father?!” T’challa responded with sudden concern in his tone. The both of you turned to where the King had last been seen, and there he was. Laying there with no signs of survival being shown.

T'challa stumbled towards his now deceased father and began to hug him, rocking back and forth after realizing he was gone. M/n didn''t know what to do, all he could do at the moment was wrap his arms around T'challa as they both mourned the loss of the king.

Imagine

Wrapping your arms around T’challa, as you both admire the beauty of Wakanda. The mission you had been on was relatively easy, but T'challa was still worried. Either way, he was glad that they both came out all right. Nakia was also doing well, and you were both happy to see one another. Their was a comfortable silence between the two of you as Okoye announced that you were home. Going through the illusion that covered your nation was something that had never gotten old to the T'challa. The loss of the previous king still weighed heavy on their hearts, but that was all part of grief. It was time to look forward now and see where this change would bring you. M/n took a glance at T'challa's face, seeing how he looked lost.

"You know, if your so nervous about becoming the King I could just challenge you and take that place." M/n said with devious smirk on his face, as the Prince looked back at him with an unamused expression.

"Oh please, you wouldn't be able to handle it..." T'challa said in a sarcastic tone of voice. Nakia and Okoye listened in on their conversation as they approached the Citadel.

"Well...even if that is the case there's always one thing that I know how to handle." The h/c haired male said with a smug look on his face.

"Oh? And what would that be?" T'challa asked in curiosity as the other man looked him up and down before winking, proceeding to walk towards the exit. T'challa froze again like he did not so long ago, he felt his face heating up at his lovers comment before following close behind him. He held his head low to cover the look of embarrassment on his face. Nakia and Okoye gave each other a look before following the two, both wondering how T'challa met someone like you.

Imagine

Being in the lab with Shuri, helping her with T’challa’s new suit. He had became King, and you were very proud for him. Although, it did feel like hell having to watch him get stabbed by M’baku’s staff. Shuri had brought up the new suit for her brother to test out to which he did. When his attack was absorbed Shuri had started recording which led to T'challas confusion.

"M/n ,....why is she recording..?"

"Research purposes...?"M/n replied in faux confusion. T'challa squinted and eyed the both of them before striking the suit in the same spot. The release of the kinetic energy sent the king flying, which caused the two who were preasent to laugh.

“Delete that right now!” T’challa demanded as you and Shuri laughed at the footage that had been recorded. You helped him stand up but he gave you a fake glare. You couldn’t help but kiss him on the cheek which caused him to push you away with a smile on his face.

“Ah come on you can’t stay mad at me~.” M/n teased as T’challa looked away in embarrassment.

“Aw..my brother is blushing.” Shuri said with a wide smile as T’challa rolled his eyes.

“Shut up Shuri....”

Imagine

Sharing a heated kiss with T’challa, which led to him being under you. His hand was buried in the h/c haired males scalp as he moaned at the feeling of M/n’s lips being against his skin.

“You enjoying yourself my King~?” M/n asked as he slowly palmed his hardening cock through his pants. The dark skinned male could only whimper in response as the s/c skinned male began to play with his nipples. The King arched his back in response which made him moan. M/n pulled away to which T’challa stared at him through lust filled eyes.

“W-why’d you stop.” T’challa asked as he watched M/n grab a small bottle of lube.

“Well....I don’t think either of us would enjoy seeing you in pain.” M/n said softly as T’challa stared up at him with a softened expression, the once heated moment turned into something more gentle. T’challa used one of his free hands to place it on M/n’s cheek, pulling the male into a short but meaningful kiss. He gave him a droopy smile before M/n guided one of his hands towards the other mans penis. M/n began to give the Kings cock long strokes before using the thumb technique, while his other hand grabbed the small bottle.

T’challa’s hands gripped onto the sheets, breathy moans escaping his mouth as M/n poured a generous amount of lube onto his fingers. He slowly circled T’challa’s rim before pushing a finger into him. The man beneath him hissed at the intrusion as M/n stared down at him.

M/n held T’challa’s cock in a gentle grip as he began to thrust his finger in and out. The stinging sensation turned into something blissful as the King moaned in pleasure.

“More...-ah! Please...?”

“Patience my love, you'll get what you want.”

Imagine

Wakng up early in the morning, the sun not even being out as the moonlights rays shined. T'challa's head was laid on your chest, his steady breathing indicating that he was in a deep sleep. You smile and checked the time seeing that it was barely 2 am. Your session lasted for about 4 rounds before T'challa had to tap out. Despite you being the dominant one of the relationship, it seemed that he would be using his title as King to give you orders of what to do. You stretched for a moment, leaving T'challa to lay on one of his many pillows. M/n sighed and was about to stand up when he heard a grunt behind him.

"Where are you going....what time is it..? T'challa questions as M/n ran a hand through his h/c hair.

"I was gonna go take a walk, didn't expect you to wake up." M/n said with a nervous smile making its way upon his features. T'challa sat up and pulled M/n by the arm, signalling for him to lay back down.

"I didn't feel your warmth anymore so I couldn't sleep." T'challa explains as he turned so that his back was facing M/n. The male that was mentioned smirked and pulled the covers over the both of them. He wrapped his arms around T'challa's waist and pulled him closer to him. The king hummed in content as he closed his eyes, now being able to bask in his boyfriends warmth once again.

#male reader #T'challa x Male reader #mcu x male reader #black panther x male reader #gay #male y/n #MCU x Male reader #t'challa x male reader #smut #angst #fluff #rip chadwick boseman

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g4yforethan · 8 months

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safety net

pairing: namor x male!reader

summary: reader goes for a swim and wakes up in namors throne

warnings: cursing, kissing

a/n: sorry for being inactive recently school sucks also might make this into multiple parts but idk yet !

it was a clear day. temperatures had risen up to 100 degrees and there was no a/c in your house. luckily for you, the beach was a 5 minute walk so you decided to go in for an afternoon swim. you told your family goodbye and headed down to the beach. you took your shirt and shoes off and ran straight into the ocean. after a few minutes of swimming, you started to swim further away from shore. by this point, you couldn't feel the sand anymore and started to feel the water at your neck. "fuck-fuck- HELP!" you screamed for help but there was no one around. you screamed and started to lose consciousness when you felt something grab your foot and drag you underneath.

you woke up in a room. it wasn't a hospital room. a lady enters and offers you food. she was blue. her entire body was blue. you thought you were dead when all of a sudden you hear a voice. "he's up already? thought he would be knocked out for a couple more hours at least." a man enters the room. he had wings on his ankles and had a toned and muscular build. he sits across from you and and starts to admire you. "who are you? am i dead?" he laughs at your response while you were confused. "no not at all. see i heard a scream coming from above and went to rescue whoever it was. my name is kukulkan but others call me namor." you still were confused on where you were or what powers he possessed.

"and so you're like a superhero? like an avenger?" he was confused by what you said and got up and sat next to you. "i'm not whatever you just called me. i'm a mutant. a being from millions of years ago. my people stay here because water is what they breathe but for me i can breathe both air and water." you had put the pieces together. growing up, you heard about a legend of a man who lives in the water waiting to attack one who crosses his path. now he was sitting next to you. "so what do you want? are you gonna kill me? kidnap me?" he put his hand on your shoulder. "my love i'm not gonna do anything to harm you."

you looked in his eyes and felt what he felt. he was in love. love at first sight if you will. he gets closer to you and pulls in for a kiss. your lips meet as he puts his hands on your hair as yours touch his broad shoulders. “wow. you’re a really good kisser for being an ancient being.” he laughed and kissed you again. “my love there’s more where that came from.” you blushed and kissed his lips. soon as things started to get racy, a guard enters the room. you look up and see her as namor was on top of you. she notes this and immediately exits the room.

his hands touch your waist and his lips leave marks on your neck. you moan in pleasure. he pauses to catch his breath. “amor i never asked you your name.” “oh um it’s y/n.” “y/n? that’s a beautiful name my love.” he kisses you again and again. the sun began to set as it started to turn dark. “um i think i should head home now. my parents are probably really worried.” he looked at you in disappointment. “will you come back my love?” “yes of course. i just- i need time to think about what the fuck is going on okay?” he laughed and agreed. he took you home and gave you a kiss goodbye. you watched as he entered the water and disappeared.

#male reader #male reader insert #malereader #men #tenoch huerta #tenoch x reader #namor x reader #namor the sub mariner #black panther wakanda forvever spoilers #gay smut #gay reader #marvel x y/n

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skylarinfinity · 3 months

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[teen male reader 'help' team cap]

male reader : [start a recording tony, steve and bucky fight] welcome live from abandoned building rooftop! two old man beat up orphan with heart problem-

black panther : [pulled male reader by his ear] enough, follow me-

male reader : [wince] ouch ouch- follow you to where?

black panther : just follow me-

male reader : will you buy stop macdonald and buy me nuggies first?

black panther : [sigh] sure.

tags lists @sonicqaulan @graysonfriggason @thebettermaximofftwins @sloanalistair @acienthazard @starlinggoldeneyes @ortegaolsen @wednesdaywanda @sandwichmarvel @gardenofmarvel @wanda-cabin-natasha-jacket @panandinpain0 @badblondebisexualboy @loving-wanda-in-every-universe

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honestly-oceanie · 1 year

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But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss || black haired dudes edition

Synopsis: you ask if you could draw on them

Warnings: this is not a cult

《Lucas, Maximilian Kasin Ashet, Raffaello Kidrey, Siegren, Ahin Grace, Cedric Evans,Delice Kaleid,Theodore Dane Lapileon, Noah Voltaire Wynknight | gn!reader》

{Fluff♡ | ▪︎imagine/scenario▪︎}

Who Made Me A Princess/Suddenly, I Became A Princess One Day

Lucas

"Magician of the Black Tower"

🦋 Would he even agree?

🦋 If he is bored, then maybe he will. Just for some entertainment.

🦋 That's all

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Father, I Don't Want To Get Married!

Maximilian Kasin Ashet

"Crown Prince of the Ashet Empire"

🦋 I'm pretty sure he has a dark blue hair but whatever let's just add him here.

🦋 This man can be a freelancer all he wants so yes he has time for stuffs like this.

🦋 When you asked him, he was pretty surprised, he's never had this experience in his life considering he has different goal so soft and gentle moments like this are very rare for him and he wishes it was possible for life to be like this to be forever.

🦋 Simple gestures that can mean a lot for someone, you will never know.

🦋 Idk I just have a feeling that he's touch-starved.

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The Villainess Is A Marionette

Raffaello Kidrey

"Duke of the Kidrey Dukedom"

🦋 As we all know, Raffaello has mysophobia, so both of you were very shock by your request.

"Raffy, can you hold out your hand to me?"

🦋 This request was not meant to be offensive, you saw a quill on his table and since you liked painting so much you decided to use Raffaello as your canvas.

🦋 You and Raffaello have been together for three years now, and so he's been very honest with you, he told you about his phobia thus you were aware and yet at this very moment it slipped.

🦋 You were about to apologize but he assured you— and himself.

"It's fine... I... I can handle it."

🦋 You have been the sweetest and greatest person to him throughout your relationship, now it is time for him to repay you with the same amount of kindness you have shown to him, he also wants to improve for you so you both will grow in this relationship.

🦋 This is a hard step for him but he trust you on this process. He felt very nervous as he was holding out his arm, you too felt nervous for him.

🦋 And finally, as your hand fell into his, Raffaello's heart beats loudly and fast, you told him to take breaths and he did. As he started to calm down he felt your warmth in his hand he has never felt this before, it was anew to him. In the end, instead of drawing on him, you just caressed his hand while soothing him with comfort and praises.

🦋 You swore to yourself to help him be better and to remain on his side while at it.

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Author of My Own Destiny/I Became the Wife of the Male Lead

Siegren

🦋 When you ask him very seriously to hold out his hand he complied without question, but feeling a bit suspicious of you.

🦋 You then grab a pen/quill on the table then started to ready as if you were about to run a marathon. Now, he felt more suspicious and confuse.

🦋 After you've done prepping yourself, you held the pen/quill professionally then started to draw on his hand.

🦋 Siegren was a bit surprise. He held his guard up because you were acting strange all because of this.

🦋 But he should've expected this atleast a little as he's been use to Fiona and her antics before.

🦋 He just sighed then smiled softly at you.

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The Symbiotic Relationship Between A Rabbit And A Black Panther

Ahin Grace

🦋 When you ask him to give you his hand, he almost chopped it. Anyhow, after you explaining your intentions he did as you asked. As you touch his hand, he started teasing you.

"Oh my, [Name] taking advantage on the poor innocent me? Shall I call my mother?"

🦋 Of course he just had to ruin the moment. Can there be any moment at all were he doesn't try to tease you? Even at balls he would openly flirt or tease you in public.

🦋 But now that you had the upperhand, you didn't hesitate to draw on his face, Ahin was caught off guard he never expected that from you, then it turn into a wild chase between you two, Ahin running after you for revenge and you running away from the revenge, and that is what brought you now to this situation.

🦋 You were both kneeling on the floor in front of his grandfather being scolded. Because of the chase, the manor was turned upside down, some valuables broken and the furnitures dirty.

🦋 On the corner, Vivi is secretly laughing hysterically in her rabbit form while Evelyn is trying his hardest to hide his laugh, knowing that Ahin will give him a hard time if he did. Ahin's mother just sighed already used with the both of you simce you've been like this since childhood.

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The Tyrant's Only Perfumer

Cedric Raynor Rich Evans

"Duke/Lord Cedric Evans"

🦋 I love lOVE LOVE Ariel's fashion so much💜💜 EVERY. SINGLE. CHAPTER.

🦋 Oh wait... *ahem* anyways—

🦋 He would comply like an obedient little dog

🦋 He'd watch intently as you draw on his hand, woukd glance back and forth between your serious face and your cute drawings on his hand.

🦋 He would praise you after you are done, complimenting you and your artwork.

🦋 You didn't know but after he left your place, he did not erase the drawings yet instead he hid it with his gloves. When he arrived back at his house, he removed his gloves then looked at your drawings fondly remembering the moment you two had back at your place.

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This Is An Obvious Fraudulent Marriage/ I Was Tricked Into This Fake Marriage!

Delice Kaleid

"Archduke of the Delpice/Delpais Empire" "Reincarnation of Evil"

🦋 I will never ever have complains with this man. Gotta love him🥺💜

🦋 He was very curious when you asked but complied anyway.

🦋 Then you pick up the quill on his table and started patting the feather on his table, contemplating on what to draw while Del waits patiently, giving you a soft smile.

🦋 When you finally decided on what to draw, he just stared at you amused but he didn't dare to stop you, he would never.

🦋 After you'd finish your drawing, he stares at it for a few seconds before he plants a kiss on the part that you drew.

"Thank you, [Name]."

🦋 You're not sure what he is thanking you for but you're always grateful for his cooperation on your random antics.

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My In-Laws Are Obsessed With Me

Theodore Dane Lapileon

"Grand Duke Lapileon"

🦋 How do I make this without turning it into angst🤔

🦋 Honestly, I have more angst ideas for him than I do with Dion😭

🦋 Cause this manhwa just has a depressing mood even I can feel it irl😭. If the last chapter was light then in a few chapters later or the next chapter has got to have some sadness.

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The Reason Why Raeliana Ended Up At The Duke's Mansion

Duke Noah Wynknight

🦋 The ending😭 where they met again but in the modern life, it was perfect🥺💜. Though I kinda wish we had seen a little more of them in their modern life, atleast some glimpses🥺

🦋 He did as you ask(you asked him to hand his arm out) without hesitation, thus you did not feel suspicious of him until...

🦋 He move his arm away from you. At first you just sighed and tried to grab his arm again, but he kept on dodging your hand, making you try to catch him.

🦋 When you finally had enough of him, you snap.

"Seriously Noah!?"

🦋 You hit his head, hard, and he finally stopped. In the end, you won, but to punish him instead of drawing on his hand, you draw on his face.

🦋 Once he sees himself in the mirror, he'd tease you for your 'artisticness', while he's already planning his "revenge" which will occur while you're sleeping

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Honestly, Oceanie

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writers-vlogx · 1 year

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When the waves call you home

OKAY SO I KNOW THIS BLOG IS DEDICATED TO SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT BUT I HAD TO PUT IN MY PIECE OF EFFORT AS A WRITER

Okay I swear I'm not complaining but I do not find enough fluff when I look for namor content so Ill do it myself. And please send me more ideas on what to wrote for this amazing man!!

I think his love for you runs very deep, he feels very strongly and is very protective over the people he cares about as we see when he talks about his people.

I think that if you somehow made him feel something for someone that lives on the surface he would be very cautious at first, he would not want you to take advantage of his feelings or risk people finding his cities. It would take a long time to gain his trust because its not just him he has to consider but his people as well, he wants to protect them at all costs. He does not wish to lose anyone else.

But if you eventually did gain his trust, I think the next thing that would happen is that he would become worried, not for himself or his people but for you.

He knew you were mortal the anxiety of knowing how fragile you were terrified him, spending a lot of time trying to find the plant of his people to make it so that you could live with him, haha the second problem was that, he could not stay with you at all times, that made him anxious. He wanted to be by your side, be able to go look out for you, keep you safe, make it so that you did not wish for anything at all, but that was not possible as long as you lived on the surface.

Many nights he had asked you “love come live with me underwater” and the answer was always the same “I can’t” “My whole life is here” “how could I leave my family” “I'm not ready” It always resulted in the same answer, and each time the same dread washed over him hearing you say no. How could he make you understand that he needed to protect you, to make you see he would not be able to live if anything happened to you.

He cared so much for you that he gave you time, and understanding, he was patient but it was eating away at him he needed you. So when days became to long, at night he would come see you hold you as tight as possible as if by doing so you would never leave, but morning always came and he always gripped extra hard when he saw the sun start to rise, even then every time you would assure him you would be here when the moon rose and you would again be in his arms.

Maybe it was something in the air that day, maybe it was the way his eyes stared into your soul, trying to memories every feature on your face, because as his hand moved a strand of hair from your face, and the weight of your body’s made the bed sink under you, ever so softly he asked “Love come live with me, please” and maybe it was the fact that his eyes never left your face, or the way he frowned slightly trying to decipher you, trying to figure out what you were thinking, maybe it was the fact that you yourself felt that there had always been something missing that you stared at him for a long time.

You tried to remember all the memories you had made here, trying to find any excuse to say no, to turn back, anything to justify why but you found you could not. You had never felt full or complete here, despite the great life you had there had always been something missing, with namor however you felt like you had found some of that missing part of you.

You put your hand on his cheek and caressed him softly admiring him, he closed his eyes and leaned into your touch, you knew this day would come sooner or later. You knew you couldn't avoid it, and you knew you didn’t want to either.

Your voice barley audible and if he hadn’t paid attention he would have missed it completely, he heard those words he had waited so long to hear “Yes” His eyes opening ever so slowly and his arms stretching out and pulling you in for a hug, he placed his head on your shoulder “Thank you so much” A weight had been lifted off his shoulders as for one he no longer had to worry about the one he loved most being taken from him, in a way you had both found peace in each other, peace in moving away from the dangers of the surface world and moving into the waves that had called you home all those years ago.

#namor x reader #namor #namor fluff #wakanda forever #namore x you #fether serpent god #mcu namor #black panther #namor the sub mariner #namor the submariner x reader #namor x y/n #tenoch huerta #tenochtitlan #black panther 2 #namore x male reader

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bumblesimagines · 1 year

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Imagine:

Meeting Namor

Request: Yes or No

Forgive my spanish, I can only speak it and read it but writing it is a bitch.

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Weaving the thread through the perfectly shaped hole, you tied a knot at the base as you listened to the waves roll. The warm water lapped at your soaked legs, inching further into land with each wave. It wouldn't be long before the water reached your waist and you'd have to move.

Despite the peaceful, calming atmosphere, you couldn't shake the familiar feeling of eyes on you. Every time you visited the beach, it'd only take a couple minutes before he arrived. He never outright approached you, only watched from afar. Of course, the first time had left you unnerved as you never no stranger to the tales your mother often told you. And yet, he never bothered you, never made an attempt to hurt you.

"¿Quieres uno?" You called out, remaining focused on the necklace until the sound of water sloshing around reached your ears. It stopped and you looked up, taking in the man infront of you. He looked... oddly human.

Lifting your hand, you offered offered the necklace. "Tómalo. Es gratis."

Looking rather perplexed, he reached out, letting a finger drag over the thread before taking it. He let the seashell rest on the palm of his hand and studied it for a moment before looking back at you.

"(Y/N)."

"Kukulkán." His voice was unexpectedly warm and smooth.

"Encantado." You smiled, planting your feet into the sand and standing up, the water splashing at your ankles. His lips pulled into a small grin and his fingers wrapped around the seashell.

"Níib óolal." He murmured and you found yourself wishing you'd paid attention to your mothers teachings. But his eyes only twinkled with mischievous. Despite everything about him screaming power, he appeared boyish and playful.

And for a moment, you wondered if speaking to the mysterious stranger from the ocean who was said to be a god had been a good idea.

Gifs aren't mine.

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bullsandthebones · 1 year

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I want people to write for Namor more bc holy shit that man-

but I'm scared that they'll fuck it up yk? a lot of fic writers are white as all white, which isn't a problem normally, but if they fuck up stuff to do with the mayan culture and religion because they refuse to actually research the stuff the write about like actual writers do, then I might just go on a rampage.

like, I was even scared when people were writing for T'Challa, because a lot of people would get stuff wrong. Wakanda is a vast country, although their religion and cultural aspects remain mostly the same throughout. What most people tend to overlook is that a lot of it is based in Egyptian culture. their religion is kemetic and their clothing has Egyptian styles. even the "wakanda forever" symbol is literally related back to how Pharaohs are buried in their tombs.

(sorry for that Egyptian rant, continuing on) What I'm saying is, this stuff is severely overlooked and it pains me to see it. The Black Panther movies are everything to me because I finally got to see African superheroes, especially African superheroes with the same religion as me. Although I am not Hispanic, I'm sure that they hate misrepresentation as well.

All in all, if you're going to write for Namor, which you should because he's awesome, please take the time to research anything you want to add to your fic that would be apart of the mayan culture. Maybe even seek out a few comics that Namor is in. It's not that big of an ask and it'll make a lot of people more comfortable to support you and your writing.

(this goes for any religion/race/mental illness/disability, literally anything that doesn't pertain to you yourself. look that stuff up because it'll make a huge difference in your writing.)

#male reader #x male reader #marvel x gender neutral reader #marvel #marvel x reader #marvel x male reader #namor x reader #namor x male reader #namor x gender neutral reader #prince namor #black panther #black panther wakanda forever

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justice-maul · 11 months

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Can I request NSFW headcanons for Killmonger?

Killmonger NSFW Alphabet | Headcanons

Author Note: They requester didn’t specify the gender so it’s neutral, and I didn’t know what to write for the headcanons so I did the alphabet template which is from @the-coldest-goodbye

Warning(s)⚠: Sub/Bottom Killmonger (we only do Dom/Top reader on this blog)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

This man does not like to sleep in a mess so he insists on showering (which may or may most lead to more sex,) and even cleans the sheets before finally laying down to relax and cuddle depending on his mood

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On himself chest and arms, he loves the scars he’s imprinted on his chest and he’s proud to show them, his arms are his main work out point so this man is clearly buff when it comes to them

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He takes a while to cum but once he does it’s a pretty large amount, but he isn’t a big fan of you cumming inside of him he prefers for it to be on him like his thighs or back, and even likes it in his mouth

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He’s a bit of a masochist, like he’s into impact play, or getting his nipples pinched, or something even a little extreme like getting a cigarette put out on him, I mean we saw what he did to his own body this man is definitely into some freaky shit

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Well experienced but not overly, he was in the military and mainly focused on his goals but as we saw in the movie he’s clearly had his fair share of sex but he hasn’t had the chance to explore most of his kinks yet

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

The power grab, it’s basically doggy style but, it’s when the dominating partner keeps their partner on their knees while holding their arms back. This is perfect for choking him or and whispering nasty talk into his ear from behind, it gets him going

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He’s not that goofy but he might make a few jokes or comments just to be bratty

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I see him as the kind of guy who is both messy and neat I’m his life and while he prefers messy sex, he’s very well groomed down their trimmed nicely and everything

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He’s not the most inmate person in general, and he probably doesn’t like too much intimacy during sex either, but there’s those days where the sex isn’t rough or messy it’s just passionate and slow and the eye contact is prolonged

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Masturbates like any normal person but not really that much, he doesn’t feel the need to if y’all can both satisfy your needs but if your busy or he can’t see you he’ll do it in the shower thinking about the last time you two had fucked

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

BDSM,

Impact play,

Spitting,

Marking,

Knife and Gun play,

Choking

And slight exhibition

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Like I just mentioned, he’s into a little bit of exhibition so alleys, a bus, and bathrooms are good with him

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

The way he kissed his girl in the movie after a heist? He’s definitely into that adrenaline rush and the thought of getting caught or doing some reckless and dumb is a turn on for him

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Either age play or foot stuff, not really something he’s ever been interested in or wants to do

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Receiving, he’s very good at giving head but he does perder receiving, but don’t worry this man is good with both his mouth and his tongue, they can work wonders on anything

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

I mentioned before that this man is rough and fast but has his slow and sensual moments, but most of the time he prefers it hard and rough, he wants to fuck until either one of y’all have passed out

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Loves them, they’re conviene when he’s busy so they’re not exactly uncommon in your relationship and you two often sneak away from the crowd

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Most definitely, he loves danger and the high he gets from it so he would be down to be risky as long as no one gets traumatized by accident from y’all

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He has amazing stamina, mans could go on for hours on end, but to make it realistic let’s say about 4 to 5 rounds and he lasts for a while

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He doesn’t own many toys, just classic things like ropes and handcuffs that he’s willing to use on you or himself but he’s open to using your toys if you have any

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He’s such a big tease, he likes to make you jealous as well, I’m his opinion it adds more spice to the sex, and he ain’t wrong, the build up from all the teasing makes the sex all the more lust filled

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Not particularly loud but he often just grunts and pants a lot along with some light groaning, and sometimes lets out low moans occasionally, but if your lucky and it’s been a while since you two have done it, he will let out a string of low moans

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He likes being restricted and having you take control and use him as some kind of toy, he won’t say it but you can tell because he immediately shuts up those annoying bratty comments of his

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

If we’re talking about dick, average length but is girthy, has non prominent veins on the side and his cock is the same color as his ski with the top just a tad but lighter

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

His libido isn’t that high but he does often have a craving for it either and can wait for a few weeks but he’ll be real needy and more bratty/clingy which is a sight that is very rare

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

After his whole cleaning process he doesn’t sleep immediately, he talks to you for a little about random things or even about the mind blowing sex y’all just had leasing you to most likely fall asleep first and him following you afterwards

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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: namor x male guitarist reader

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: You can't focus when you're around him.

ʀᴇ𝐐: no ~ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 602

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: very suggestive

ᴍᴀʏʙ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: the song is "la ciruela" by Nico Play

☾⋆☆⋆☽

"Mírame, nunca te lo confesaré, pero si soy sincero, no hay nada más en este mundo que yo quiero."

Namor thinks your voice is like honey, thick and sticky and draping over him with sweetness; golden, like the sun of the surface and the Sun he created, and warm. It is deep, and he wants to lay his head on your throat to feel while he hears. He wants to taste it, your voice, but he can't. He knows the best he can do is feel your tongue with his own, feel its warmth and wetness and cherish it like a candy.

He draws nearer, forgetting his self control and forgetting your words, only focusing on your voice, honey, thick and sticky and sweet.

"Me muero por el–"

He closes the gap. Your lips, too, were sticky like honey. He couldn't get enough, and he couldn't get away. He only wakes, only notices, when the sun stops beaming.

The strings of your guitar no longer pluck, the instrument no longer plays.

Namor chuckles as he parts and you chase him, chuckles at you and chuckles at his diminishing self-control. "Keep playing." He beckons, his voice a giggle.

"But–"

He shoots you a look. It's demanding, and though its not the same he gives to his people as he gives commands, it is almost the same. It holds a bit of softness to it, though, particularly in his half-lidded, endearing eyes and the slight dimples on his cheeks.

He pushes you against the back of your chair. He was being gentle, but he was still strong. You could feel it.

You will yourself to pull away from the trap that he was and look down at your guitar, placing your hand back on the neck. "Where was I?"

"Mueres por ella." He replies.

"Él." You correct.

"Yes," You bask in the grin that follows, "él."

The start is rocky, but you begin to play the song again. He loves this song, it's soft and romantic and you play it so well. He wasn't a guitarist, wasn't an instrument man, nothing could be played so well underwater as it could be on the surface. It was the only downside of his home... and, maybe also the fact you couldn't be there.

"Helado de coco que enfría, tu boca que llora por un alivio de tanto calor."

Namor was... hot. His touch was scalding on your skin, as it slid and touched and hooked under your jaw as you kissed, or cupped your cheek as you kissed, or played with the back of your neck as you kissed. His mouth left yours burning, but still wanting. Helado de coco siempre seria una delicia, pero no es una necesaria cuando sumergiras al calor de su boca una y otra vez.

He was a man that wanted you all to himself. He was the only man in your audience, more often than not. Everyone else was just a distraction. So you stared at him, as you let your voice go and your fingers run. You stared at him in all his glory.

He was hard to keep away from the slums of your mind, especially when his eyes bore into yours; dark brown like a bitter chocolate, but shaped sweetly like the caverns of love. You wanted him, his lips against yours, his heat over your body. Sometimes it doesn't take too much.

"Me muero por él–"

This kiss cuts off the song for the last time, but at least it cuts the end. Because you both knew, that last line isn't true.

Aunque no lo sepa.

#namor x male reader #namor x reader #marvel x reader #marvel x male reader #he is so fucking hot #🎟 // marvel #🎟 // black panther #🎫 // namor #💞 // darlings #👑 // nearly there!

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i-cannot-spell-chaos · 1 year

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Forest and Caves Yandere Namor x Male reader

(i don't own gif or marvel)

You were born from two human parents. However when you were born you had to wings and was covered in blue fight feathers. It shocked your father half to death.

This was long ago however. Long ago when you were still close with the people from the water. When you talked about the stories of your family to the water so he could listen.

You had stopped aging at 25. He called you his other half saying you were so much like him that it has to be destined by the gods.

Then one day your parents went to meet with the people of the water. The people from the water became hostile towards them. That night the beaches were stained pink and sea was colored with a sickly wine color.

You didn't know why they went to the waters. However you promised yourself your family will never step foot in those waters ever again.

You took you family, you siblings, your cousins. Far away deep underground is where your family lived in peace.In caves filled with vegetation and glowing flowers. You called these flowers 'estrellas colgantes' or floating stars.

All of this on a small family island that was hidden from the rest of the worlds.

Your family grew others, left told you stories and brought more there. The location of your caves were never exposed by the ever growing families. You protected them you protected your family with your wide sharp feathers.

One member of your family talked about another place like your caves. It was called Wakanda.

You dressed in black and midnight blue suit with a flower in your pocket. You hair was put in a pony tail. You wings were put on display on your back. You went to Wakanda to see if the story was true.

The air was clean and the people were filled with wonder.

you should have never left your family

You flew to tell your family that there were people simular to them. When you flew over an approaching ship. You landed on the ship and demanded answers. They told you that a mineral they needed was near your island.

You refused to let them closer. Suddenly you felt the ship shake from underneath you. Everyone was alert even you. They accused people from Wakanda was behind this. You yelled that you just came from there that they had no ill intentions.

The sound of soft singing came through your ears causing anxiety to run through you.

They were to close

You flew away quickly praying nobody would follow. You informed your family about the people of Wakanda and the story of the caves. On how the person who made us run is near and we need to prepare.

While preparing a member of your family alerted you of the queen's appearence. "Where is my daughter?!" She yelled at you but you didn't know the answer. "What are you accusing me of?" You yelled back angry she was blaming you.

She looked shocked that you didn't know. You told her about the threat approaching and your family needed to prepare. The queen told you that you had her help.

It has been a long time since you were at the edge of the water. You waited for him. You knew he would come if you touched that water.

You a man, a protector, a leader. Had to do something. You had to know why he was doing this.

You stepped you feet into the water. Moments later he emerged. "That was to quick for my liking namor" you said looking worried at him. "Only my enemies call me that mi amor" Namor said approaching you.

"You made me your enemy long ago when my parents died in sea" You said scowling at him. HE just smiled "My love there is no need to be angry. You must be here due to the princess of you must come see my kingdom well soon our kingdom" Namor said grabbing your hand.

You yanked yourself away spreading your wings. "Namor I know you don't want this to become ugly" You glared at him.

He chuckled "of course...something is wrong I'll be back for you my love!" He said before running into the water.

Namor never returned. Shuri informed you of the battle on how he shall never do something like that. You walked in the tunnels of your caves.

Then you saw it.

A small stream of water.

You didn't have enough time before you world went black.

The people of his kingdom loved you. You cried for your family. There faces turned blue and tears ran down there cheecks. You wished you protected them better.

At least now you have him.

Him alone stayed by your side.

You know now why he made the beach pink with blood.

#black panther #yandere #namor x reader #male reader

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xblackreader · 1 year

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Thank you for 500+ followers!! I love you all 💗💗

🤎💗💛❤️🧡🤎

#black women #x black reader #black panther #marvel #x black fem reader #bts x black reader #bakugou x black reader #x black plus size reader #x black male reader

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boozenboze · 1 year

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M’baku x Male reader

Females She/Her and She/They DNI

M’baku, watching M/n leave the room- And where do you think your going

M/n, looking back at the man who is eyeing him- Back to my home, where else?

M’baku, laughing at the male who was looking at him in confusion- You belong here with me my prince

M/n, sighing while giving the bigger man s slight smile- Is that so?

M’baku, now approaching the e/c eyed male and wrapping hid arms around his waist- Of course my love

M/n, blushing slightly and mumbling- Don’t call me that...

M’baku, letting out a laugh- Why not, its true!

I love this man so much

#Wakanda Forever x Male reader #M’baku x Male y/n #lgbtq #male y/n #gay #black panther x male reader

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g4yforethan · 8 months

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i need him in me right now.

#male reader #male reader insert #malereader #men #tenoch huerta #tenoch x reader #black panther wakanda forever #mcu namor #namor the sub mariner #namor #gay love

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skylarinfinity · 3 months

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[male reader and shuri having experiment on spiderman]

t'challa : [seeing spiderman underwater] umm what- what's new here?

male reader : we try to see what spiderman can do underwater but i don't think spiderman is waterproof.

t'challa : [confused] what?

shuri : [rolling her eyes] what male reader mean that spiderman is drowning.

t'challa : [nodding] ah- [just processing what shuri said] wait what!?

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 year

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Since ive finally finished all my kinktober prompts ive decided to sit down and work on the Namor idea i mentioned a while back.

you can see the idea here

Now im just googling around to figure out Talokans culture and whatnot, what language they speak and things like that. I probably wont use different languages alot since ill be using stuff like google translate and i dont wanna butcher anything haha.

Looking around it seems like they spoke Yucatec Mayan in the movie? is that correct? Im european so i know very little about non european history and languages so i just want to be sure.

I still havent fully decided where it would go storywise, but when i imagined the idea the first time there was alot of angst. I also had the thought of Namor saying they were destined to be with eachother, but the reader denies being part of their culture because it brings so much pain to them.

Im just kinda obsessed with the idea of Namor being all over the reader and trying to court them, whilst the reader tries to be unaffected by it.

#marvel #male reader #namor #black panther wakanda forever #marvel imagine #marvel headcanon #marvel x reader #marvel x male reader #namor imagine #namor headcanon #namor x male reader #namor x reader #mcu namor

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writers-vlogx · 1 year

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The curse of a god

OKAY ITS NOT MY FAULT THIS MAN WONT GET OUT OF MY HEAD, SO GET USE TO NAMOE CONTENT

If there is one thing namoe learned over the decades is to never become too attached, everyone died at some point and every time he got left behind, for centuries he was alone never being able to keep anyone as much as he wished to.

It was the curse of a god

You had been in this earth for a very long time, seen everyone go but you held no hatred for it, you had learned to find beauty in death.

You had been like this after pleading for a very long time, death had never scared you. But you had done wrong, you had angered the ancestors after your selfishness to save your husband and by such he was taken from you. You were comforted by the thought of meeting him in the afterlife but the gods still angered by the sacrifice you made tortured you and your immortality was granted, it was given as a lesson. it was a curse.

It was the thing that keeped you from the one you longed for.

You first meet namoe when walking through the beach late at night, you had become use to these walks they helped you calm your mind when it felt like too many moons had passed.

You saw him hiding and looking at you, you wandered to his side, he did not move or step away from you.

There was something that he could not tell, something that let him know you were not just a mortal, you were something else.

Something infinite

From there he became interested in you, many nights he came by never saying anything but staring at you, no, admiring you. He saw you as a gift, someone he would never loose, a blessing from the ancestors, mercy on his lonely heart. Something that he could keep, someone he could cherish for centuries.

One of those night you came back, expecting the same interaction of him being absolutely hypnotized by you and then disappearing into the ocean, instead a different man was revealed to you. He was sitting down in one of the tree trunks looking up at the moon, he heard when you sat down next to him.

He always knew when you were near

He turned to look at you, and for the first time he smiled at you, he spoke very softly "come sit with me" he offered and you did

His voice was beautiful, his eyes looked tired and it seemed that he did not have the strength to hold his tough persona "please" he placed his head on your shoulder "Be mine" he repeated over and over like a prayer.

A prayer you would become his, he had lost so much. He had been alone for so many centuries that he had forgotten the warmth of another, forgotten how it felt to have the loving gaze of someone on him. And oh gods did he crave it, he longed for it like a drug.

You stared into the ocean, hesitant to say yes but then you felt it. Tears running down your chest.

He was crying

"Please, I can give you everything!" he gasped for air "Don't leave me, you can't leave me, your like me!" His eyes were puffy and red, his eyes searching for an answer in yours. You hushed him and cupped his face.

And in that moment you saw the image of a god become more fragile than any mortal, all those years alone, isolated, torn finally weighing down on him.

You pulled him into your chest and let him rest, as his breath starts to slow down but his sobs are still very noticeable you start humming very softly.

You run your fingers through his hair, and rub his back, holding him. Reassuring him, you pull his face towards yours, he tries to pull away embarrassed of what you had witnessed, even so you pull him back and make him look at you "Shh I'm here, I'm not going anywhere okay?" He had lost so much and you had too.

The sun had started to come up after a night of soft and vulnerable moments in each other's grasp, he stood up and extended his hand towards you. You took it and smiled, looking back one last time.

It had been too long, you had forgotten the joy of being alive

You followed him into the water, the coolness washing all of your worries away.

As you both swam down deeper, from the above your ancestors smiled, it seems you had found your purpose after all, the true meaning of sacrifice.

#mcu namor #namore x you #namor fluff #namor #namor x reader #namor x y/n #namore x male reader #fether serpent god #talokan #namor x you #namor the submariner x reader #wakanda forever #mcu #black panther 2 #black panther #namor the sub mariner #tenochtitlan #tenoch huerta

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