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nexusnyx · 1 year

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Ohh, would you consider doing a Shuri x fem!reader where the reader is abducted n held hostage somewhere and Shuri saves her? I really like the idea of her just being totally unhinged @ whoever is holding the reader hostage but her also being SO SOFT with the reader. TYSM IN ADVANCE IF YOU ACTUALLY DO IT!

⚠️ Mentions of violence, death, kidnapping. | 🏷️ Fluff, friends to lovers, protective!Shuri, kidnapping, soft ending; WC: [2k] | 📑i actually loved this prompt and even though i'm working on 2 commissions right now, i had to do this. i'm sorry if it's short! i hope you like it xx.

Never for a second Shuri thought she'd ever care about something else again, and then Nakia dropped you into everybody's life.

You.

The comet, the blinding sight that pulled her out of so much darkness—the one that managed to wreck the foundations that rage and grief were building up on her. And now they took you.

Shuri ripped through their defenses.

If someone told her she was swimming against the ocean's strongest current, she would believe them.

It felt that way.

She lounged alone, lost in a trance, without a single care for those who found themselves on her path. All they got was a warning, a single warning, and then Shuri was coming through.

"You have three seconds to get out of my way." The white noise of the fight muffled even their sounds, but their eyes answered her well enough. "I will only warn once."

Some left.

Many got blasted meters up in the air.

There was nothing between the destination point she headed and the knowledge that they took you, I told her she was safe and they took her.

Nothing but the echo of Ayo's words:

"My Queen..."

—the instinctive drop of Shuri's stomach, falling flat on the laboratory's floor, staining everything in red even before she heard the words.

"She didn't leave on her own. It was him. He took her. We already found her location—"

"Where."

"My Queen, the General and I would like to—"

"Where, Ayo?!"

Shuri knew that not even ten minutes behind her, the army of Dora with the help of M'Baku was on their way, tearing apart the defenses of the remaining fighters, but she couldn't wait when she heard.

There had been time for planning, for strategizing, but not for Shuri.

Not for someone who could lose anything, but you.

"They took her thinking they were taking Nakia. I don't believe they kidnapped her for the reasons you're imagining. They think Y/n is the one with the internal information on the Council."

Even the reason why brought her no comfort—it might not have been because of Shuri that you were stuck somewhere underground having the worst experience of your life, but it still happened.

Your security slipped through her fingers, so Shuri sunk her claws into anything that stood between her and getting you to safety.

My baby. My baby...

There was no Shuri being dropped out of the airplane. Not a single trace of the one who once was Princess, who once was Queen.

There was only Panther.

They took my baby.

Shuri realized halfway inside the stupidly large castle that all the reasons she had for keeping you at arm's length and denying the obvious tension that electrified the air every time the two of you were together were lame, useless, and nothing compared to the idea of never holding you again.

Of someone causing you harm.

"My Queen," Griot speaks inside the suit.

"Where is she?" A guard runs towards her as her voice reveals her, and Shuri releases the tension built up in the suit with a stomp of her foot against the ground, sending him flying over the balcony.

"I finished the scan of the inside area, and I found Miss Honey's last bead signals in a certain underground room. It seems to be the most highly secured one given the interrupted electrical waves right around its walls."

"Show me the way."

The smart eyes drop a pin meters under her, and the Panther is going down in a single leap, just as it did when it first revealed itself to the Council.

Shuri feels her deep inside her bones.

Growling.

Trembling...

The impact always amazes her—soft, certain, and easy to make. Instinctive.

She's met with horrified looks of sad, doomed souls who were warned only a brief second ago of the invasion, and they barely have time to lift their weapons before she's dashing off again.

They're too slow.

All of them.

Shuri can almost hear her voice, the memory slipping by over the sounds of screams and fight.

"I like his voice. What's wrong with his voice?"

"Nothing's wrong with his voice. He's just very... white."

"Bast, you're funny. ... Here, listen to this one and tell me you still care."

"... You smell like the perfume I gave you."

"... You knew what to choose."

"Hmmm. It was an easy choice. You smelled sweet the first time I saw you."

"The first time you saw me you'd fallen in a god's trap, and you could barely open your eyes, silly."

"And you'll never let me forget it."

"Not as long as I live. We made a deal that day."

The memory almost makes her take her first hit—she keeps coming back to that day.

Since Okoye put her on the airplane and told her "I'll drop you there, and we will be there exactly when you need us, My Queen," her brain had shut off, and like a good open-theater movie, all Shuri could see were the best bits.

The way you always lean on her, not an ounce of fear on your body—that plays on her head.

The little laugh that only she can pull out of you—it's kept her from killing everything in sight.

Your voice, soft and tasty like sugar—

She rips the door open with the last accumulated energy safe, and the metal flied behind her. That's when she hears it.

All that matters.

"Shuri?"

Praise, Bast. I will give you all the offerings I promised, Bast. "Oh, Bast." Shuri's kneeling in front of you in a second, ripping all the ropes that are keeping you bound. "Honey."

"Shuri," it's a broken, happy sob, and Shuri can breathe.

She can finally breathe. "Yeah. I'm here. It's ok." With the ropes all gone she removes her mask in one go, and it's all she has time to do before you're throwing yourself on her. "Bast, I was worried. Did they hurt you? Are you hurt?"

Even though Shuri tries to pull you back to get a better look at you, your grip on her is strong as vibranium. "I'm ok."

It's right there and then Shuri notices the Panther is gone. "Of course you are." Not literally, but the strength and almost physical presence hanging over her shoulder are lightened. "Of course," her hands both hold you by the nape and the head, squeezing you as close as possible. "I'm sorry—"

"Shut up, I swear." Your laugh is strangled, and without a doubt the best thing she's ever heard. Shuri feels it like the first drop of your honey. "You have nothing to apologize."

"I have some things, but they're not what you imagine."

"Ok. Why are we having a conversation somewhere people can still come shooting at us like savages, though?"

It's Shuri's turn to laugh. "I'm waiting for something."

"What?" it's a whisper, but your voice so close to her ear grounds her back to Earth.

Shuri realizes neither one of you wants to let go. "Okoye."

"You came alone?!" You scream, pulling back from the hug at last.

Saved by the gong, Shuri's spared of an answer when Griot announces, "My Queen—Okoye, and Ayo have officially taken over the main ground. She said you have three minutes to get up there."

Your eyes turn to the mask on the floor and close the mouth that was gaping wide.

"We only need one," Shuri breathes in deeply, and lets out extending her hand. "Let's go?"

You take her hand. "I'm going to scold you so hard on that airplane," your warning tone is so endearing.

It reminds Shuri of other times.

"Why do you keep hurting yourself? Do you realize how difficult it is to hurt someone who's been touched and is guarded by the Panther? Divined by herb? You have to learn to take better care of yourself!"

"You know, it's funny to me. Most people now have this mixture of fear and respect for you—they can sense how wiser and stronger you are, which no one though was possible, but every time you come to me with your alien-related problems and the dilemmas you're carrying, all I want to do is hit you. How are you looking me in the eye and telling me you did this without any supervision? That's dangerous, Shuri."

How had she kept quiet?

"Why are you smiling?" you ask her, a frown taking over your face. "I mean it."

"I know," she replies, her smile getting wider.

"You can't just get in the way of a bunch of assault weapons all on your own," the frown on your face deepens, and Shuri wants to laugh. "Why didn't you wait for them?"

She shakes her head, easily. "Couldn't."

"Really? You couldn't wait the two minutes your highly trained protection army take to come up with a plan?"

On her ear's speaker, a voice comes in. "Ah, this is why I like her. Smart Honey. I agree wholeheartedly with her," says Okoye.

"I really couldn't," Shuri reiterates.

She feels you want to pull your hand away from hers, so she grips tighter and pulls your body until it's only a few inches from her.

"Snarky smile and still no explanation as to why, but fine. Let's go?"

She could go. Instead, Shuri waits for your eyes to make contact with hers. "I couldn't wait a single second," she answers, voice coming out lower. Your eyes always struggle to maintain contact with hers, and now she thinks she gets why. "I told you before: I'm not doing this again."

"Doing what? Wait—are you talking about our deal?"

"The one and only."

"What does our deal have to do with you not waiting for backup?"

"'I'll protect my life first. That was the deal, wasn't it? You scolded me for protecting my planet without thinking about myself, made a speech about how everyone needs me here if I want to protect anything, and this is part of the deal." Shuri has no idea how she only listened to you ranting your heart off and never interrupted you with a kiss. "You're my life, too. I can't wait a second before saving you. That's impossible. "

The look of being speechless is a good one for you.

Shuri smiled again.

"I..."

She laughs when you trail off. "Never thought I'd see you not have words for something—"

Shuri's instinct is the only reason why she catches you.

It's a tsunami—the way you throw yourself without abandon, with certainty that you'll be held; when your lips crash onto hers, Shuri grunts, and takes a step back to stabilize your whole weight in her arms.

You kiss like you do anything else you're passionate about—with the surprisingly gentle care that still reveals that fire that you're made of.

Shuri's never going to stop craving this now.

She kisses back with less finesse than you; a little desperate, and burning up a lot.

It worsens when she hears, "That was adorable, but it means you two truly have only one minute now. Save it all for later, could you?"

Shuri pulls back, and she can tell the second when you realize what's happened.

Your eyes open, staring deep into hers, and it's like an invite in: i can't hide it either. this is what i feel.

Shuri tastes the honey in her mouth. "Hold on to me, baby."

She likes the way you whine at the nickname, and the way she hears her friends laughing in her ear-coms only makes it better.

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zombiiegrr · 1 year

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hey everyone im kinda not having a good day or week or month lol so I want to write a book (a fezco x reader with a bit of sister kinda thing with rue) but this will include my own issues and stuff like sh, or mention of sh scars and toxic homes (the readers name will be lani (or y/n if u want I’ll try to stay away from mentioning looks) 😂😂😂 but it’ll be long cause it’s kinda a vent thing. (look below for some kind of preview) im gonna do this so just a heads up I would love if you guys read it but I get if it’s not ur cup of tea I’ll probably write for other characters later!!!! ❤️

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multifariousqueer · 1 year

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PLEASE DO A JEALOUS SHURI X READER IM BEGGING YOU

OFC LOVE <333

If you like this request, don't hesitate to request something of your own❤️

Warnings: Suggestive language, implied explicit activities, stalking if you squint, Shuri not giving you enough attention, talking to someone else.

"Griot I need you to run calculations on the previous sample of vibranium and my brother's DNA" Shuri spoke

Shuri had been cooped up in her lab for the past 3 days. You brought her down food and kept her company but you still missed her. You knew that recreating the heart-shaped herb was important to her and after her brother's death, you learned to just let her do whatever she wanted. Still, you missed her cuddling you and the jaw kisses she would give you when you went to sleep.

"Yes, princess. It appears that Y/n is on her way to see you." The AI replied

Shuri sighed and continued on her work. You walked in the sterile elevator and before you knew it, you were in her lab.

"Hey babe" You said.

"Hello, Y/n." Shuri replied coldly.

"What's wrong?" You asked. Shuri rarely spoke to you like this so the sudden change really took you aback.

"Nothing. I'm working right now." Shuri replied

"You've been working for the past 3 days." You murmured.

"For your information, Y/n; the world doesn't revolve around you and Wakanda needs new technology so if you can't help building or calculating, you can see your way out." She said as she ushered you out.

"ok." You replied as you left.

Shuri immediately felt bad for coming off so harsh. You both know that Shuri has tendencies to come off harsh and be rude and in the last few months, it's been happening more often. She would apologize to you and you'd accept and the cycle would repeat.

🌸🌸🌸

You had decided to go on a walk around Wakanda and look at your phone, you realized you hadn't checked it all morning and you thought it would be a good excuse to take pictures. You opened Instagram and you saw that you had a DM from your ex boyfriend.

"Hey" The message read

"Hey?" You replied back. You were confused as to why he decided to reach out after all this time, but hey maybe it was the universe's way of telling you something.

He replied instantly and it caught you off guard.

"You in town?"

"Not currently." You replied, it was kinda fun, you suddenly felt like you were in a time machine.

"Lmk when you are." The message read.

You looked around before replying.

"I will." You replied. He saw the message instantly and the three bubbles came up; you were expecting him to say something but he didn't.

You quickened your pace into a jog and went back to the palace. When you got there, you went to shower and clean up.

When you left the shower, you saw Shuri sitting on your bed. You jumped a bit because you hadn't seen her out of her lab in so long.

"Oh! Hey babe." You said a bit shocked.

"Who's Y/c/n(your crush's name) and why is he asking you when you're in town?" She asked firmly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." You said

"Don't lie to me, Y/n. I know that he texted you at 8:27 AM today and you replied." She interrogated

"Jeez who are you the FBI? Plus, he's just a friend, I feel nothing for him. I replied because I felt like it and why are you stalking my messages?" You clapped back

"Y/n I keep tabs on you just to make sure that you're safe and I don't want him to talk to you or you to talk to him." Shuri replied.

"Last time I checked, you're not my mom so I don't need you policing me. And where was this mindset 3 days ago or even 3 hours ago when you told me to get out of your lab?" You said.

"First of all, that's not what you said last night. Second of all, I am under a lot of stress right now but I still love you and I'm sorry that I yelled at you; I know that it was wrong and I'm truly sorry that I've been neglecting you for the past few days. It won't happen again." Shuri promised.

"Good. It better not." You said. You embraced her and she hugged you back as tight as possible.

"So you feel nothing for him anymore, right?" Shuri asked.

"Not a thing." You said.

"Good. Know you can block him forever and never speak to him again." Shuri said.

"Is that jealousy I hear?" You asked

"What? No. I just don't want you giving attention to that thing." She replied.

"Whatever you say, baby." You replied.

"You know, it's been 3 days since we've... you know" Shuri said with a smirk.

"No I don't know. I think you need to show me" You replied suggestively.

"Only Bast knows what I'm gonna do with you." She said, shaking her head.

'*to me" You corrected.

You smirked as she pulled you two to the bed.

#requests #shurixpoc!reader #shuri #shurixfem!reader #shuri x reader #shuri black panther #black panther #mcu fanfiction #black panther wakanda forever #black panther 2 #princess shuri #for you

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fbfh · 2 years

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peter parker x (gn) stark!reader crush hcs

wc: 1.5k

genre/au: pining, fluff, crushing hard, ambiguous canon compliance, socialite/heir/nepotism baby au

pairing: peter parker x stark!reader, dad!tony stark + familial!reader

warnings: one use of "it girl" cause I couldn't find a better phrase, peter parker is a simp, tony stark is a good dad, vague allusions to pre infinity war, mentions of the stark internship and going on missions, I think that's it??

summary: peter parker is down real bad for you. it's only when you come face to face that he realizes tony stark/iron man my boss is also tony stark/iron man my celebrity crush's dad and god he wants to make a good impression on you

song rec: treat you better - shawn mendes (mentioned), spider man too: 2 many spidermen - the unbreakable kimmy schmidt (just cause I think of it every time I hear spiderman)

a/n: on a spider man kick!!! i watched homecoming yesterday and can't stop thinking about it, probably going to binge watch the tobey maguire and andrew garfield spider man movies this weekend lol

also I'm on another wave of marvel hyperfixation!!! half way through black panther and it is worth every rave review it's gotten I wanna watch vine compilations with shuri

tags @afidiofobia @thatmultifandomloser @babiesimagines @lizziebitch33 @hopefullhearts @thatawkwardlittlefangirl

Tony stark has been through a lot

He's very protective over the people he loves

And rightfully so

No matter how you came into his life

Whether your mom was the love of his life, the one fling he never stopped thinking about, the one that got away

And he somehow ended up with custody of you

Or if he and Pepper finally tied the knot and had you, their little bundle of joy

Or if he adopted you, little orphan Annie style

Regardless of how and when you came into his life

You are his pride and joy

Suddenly all of Stark industries only means something to him because it's a way to provide for you

Yeah the whole entire world is great

But you are who he fights for

You are the reason he wears the suit and keeps things safe and peaceful

Not without a good fight, and not without the rest of the avengers ofc

But at the end of the day, he wants you safe and happy

He'll go to extreme measures to make sure you are always safe and taken care of

Plus, god he loves spoiling you

He really never expected having a kid to be so much fun

You’re probably the coolest person he knows

And he’s been around the block a few times

With how protective he is you'd expect him to be pretty strict

No dating no parties

But no

He makes sure you're always totally informed, prepared, and safe

That way you can go live life to the fullest

Plus it would be really hypocritical of him to say you can't party and break hearts

Look at his track record

And you have such a good head on your shoulders

You're so smart and responsible

He has no idea where you get it from

The sense of humor and charisma, sure

But you're just so… good

You're such a good kid

That has to be all your mom

(It’s a little bit him too but he doesn't believe that yk)

Literally you can have and do anything you want

And what hurts is how you never ask for anything

You're so humble and grateful

That's your mother too

He has no idea how you're turning out to be such a good kid, but he hopes he's doing something right

You trust each other implicitly

Between all the shit you've been through, and all the shit he's been through, he kept as much of your childhood private as he could

Basically no one even knew he had a kid until you were in high school

By the time you were old enough to drive he was a little more laid back with the whole privacy thing

But it's something you really value too

You have like 1 public social media account

Which you barely even post on

Regardless of if you’re more of a stem or arts and humanities person

Or neither

Or both

Once you hit high school and people found out Tony Stark has a kid

Absolute media circus

You were what everyone was talking about

For a long time

And you’re still a point of conversation to this day

Even if you do absolutely nothing

If you fly under the radar as much as you can

You’re still something of an it girl

New York’s sweetheart if you will

You’re regularly in teen magazine articles as a style icon

Your pictures are ALL over pinterest

People on tiktok have made so many -core nepotism baby aesthetic outfit inspo <3 videos about you

You’re frequently used as a background for hot girl whisper posts too

But in spite of all that

There’s probably not much public information known about you

Yk the whole privacy thing

You’re a hot enigmatic gorgeous mystery

If you’re anything like your dad you’re probably known for flipping off the paparazzi on more than one occasion too

You’ve caught the attention of many people

Including the parasocial affection of a nerdy guy from queens

The same nerdy guy who’s recently gotten an internship with your dad

When I tell you Peter Parker has the biggest crush on you

That doesn’t even do it justice

He has all your pictures as rotating wallpapers on his phone and computer

He regularly scrolls through your public social media

He’s made a playlist with all the songs and bands you’ve either worn t shirts/merch for or referenced

He falls asleep basically every night thinking about you

Literally he couldn’t imagine a more perfect person if he tried

You sound like something 12 year old him would have made up

The drop dead gorgeous heir/socialite nepotism baby of Tony Stark??????

Sign him the fuck up

He wonders if you like spider man

He wonders that regularly

When he’s spacing out in class he’s definitely thinking about you

He’s probably thinking about rescuing you as spider man

He’d get you out of the way in the nick of time

You’d cling to him as he holds you close to his chest, web swinging away from the imminent danger

The way you’d be swept off your feet, wanting to see him again

How you just couldn’t get the charming plucky upstart off your mind

Then you’d of course ask your dad to pull a few strings so you could see him again

Maybe he’d refuse, playing the strict parent role

But you’d find a way

Love always finds a way

There would always be some sort of balcony soliloquy

Sometimes it would feel very romeo and juliet

Other times it would be the scene leading up to a whole new world from aladdin practically beat for beat

He doesn’t even know if your room has a balcony

But he feels like it probably does

Ned agrees you’d probably have a balcony

When dating rumors start going around

Whether they’re true or not

He goes through a mini heartbreak every time

After reading every article he can find about you and whoever

Idk an actor, a tiktok influencer, another nepotism baby

Treat you better by shawn mendes is on repeat for at least two days

May has picked up on this pattern

If she sees dating rumors before he does

When he comes home she has a hug and his favorite takeout ready to go

His notes are full of doodles of you

Comics of spider man rescuing you

Usually stick figures

They’re still pretty cute

For some reason he doesn’t connect Tony Stark my celebrity crush’s dad with Mr. Stark aka Iron Man the guy basically training me to be an avenger

So at one point he gets a call that they need him for a mission

Tony informs him that someone will be there to pick him up, so be ready

Thankfully school is basically over

So when he’s heading to his locker and hastily texting Ned an apology for bailing on their movie plans

He hears his name

“I’m looking for Peter Parker?”

His locker door is closed and he

He can’t believe what he’s seeing

It’s you

Oh god it’s you

Live and right in front of him and god you smell really good

“Hi.” you begin, introducing yourself

“My dad - Mr. Stark,” you correct, in case he has no idea who the fuck you are

As if that could happen

“Sent Happy to pick us up.”

He’s barely able to process what you’re saying

You’re so pretty and so real and you’re standing so close to him

“...really important internship related stuff came up. He needs us both at the compound asap.”

You wink at him, an understated gesture that anyone else would have missed, clarifying beyond doubt this is in actuality avengers business

He fumbles out some reply, pulse racing, cheeks burning up

God you’re so much prettier in person

And you look a lot taller in photos

He doesn’t have time to dwell on the thought as you hand him a cup

“Oh, I got you a coffee - hope you like lattes.”

You take a sip of your own beverage and start to walk away

You turn back after a second

“You coming?”

Happy gives him a look like come on kid, we don’t have all day

“R-right!” he sputters following you out of the building

He realizes this is it

It’s go time

Every hope and dream and wish to meet you has amalgamated to this moment

Now he just has to make a good impression

Make you think he’s totally cool and charming

And not at all an absolute dork

That shouldn’t be hard at all right??

He sure hopes not

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haechvn · 1 year

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Smoking that 🍃 with Shuri

Pairing: Shuri x F!Reader

Warning: Yall already know

Summary/Request: oooo what about getting high with shuri omgggggg

Word Count: high asf !!! (0.6k)

Author’s Note: YALL BE FUCKIN FR. THE S IN SHURI STANDS FOR SPITTING ON PUSSY AND SMOKING WE!!D

Taglist : @melodykissess, @blackhottie25, @tonakingsings, @coalmistyy, @szalipcombo, @prettyluhlaiiii, @yelenabelovasgff, @callmeoncette, @clqrosmgc

Obviously Wakanda got the loudest pack of all packs. Why do y’all think Killmonger stayed so long????

Shuri has her own dispensary and grow the best shit bc how else is she gonna deal with the pressures of the throne like be fr

One night, it’s just the two of you outside in the Palace garden and the stars are out and the moon is appreciating yalls beauty bc omg

Shuri is sitting to your right with basketball shorts she got from a Chicago Bulls game and an oversized white tshirt while you are just in one of her shirts and panties OMHGGG

Today was a long day so you two just want to relax with each other. Lmao nah but Shuri is a pro at rolling and she doesn’t even need to look down at the jo!int or bl!nt

Instead, when she’s wrapping and licking it shut, she’s starring you dead in the eyes and licking that shit like it’s you

Like bruh how are you already horny and we haven’t even hit it yet??

Other times, she would look so delicious, slightly bent over and completely focused bc she doesn’t want to mess it up for her princess and you can see her jaw slightly clenching in the moonlight while her fingers softly roll around the bl!nt. they need to rolling on your pu—

Whether yall are rolling or using bongs, Shuri always hits first so she can lean over and kiss you, blowing the smoke into your mouth while french kissing you like nigga can i inhale it please???

Sometimes, since she likes babying you so much, she would light it for you and hold the bl!nt for you to smoke from. Starring so intently and wanting nothing more for you to get just as lifted as she is. ofc she would never make you smoke more than you can handle

She would not be able to shut up about how much you changed her life and how you inspire her to be better everyday

Thinking about how you support her in all her endeavors would actually make her tear up

Her voice is definitely a bit deeper and raspier than usually and everytime she talks to you she just has to grab your jaw and put her lips right on your ear so that you can hear her properly

She’s a bit slower with her movement but almost 1000% more intentional

Her eyes would be a bit lower, nothing too crazy, but she would not be able to stop licking her lips over and over and she is surprisingly very touchy with herself

Like caressing the sides of her neck practically feeling your lips there and then touch her legs, remembering how wet your pussy was sliding all over her thigh thirty minutes ago–

She loves talking about next steps for projects that she’s having trouble with like this with you bc it’s usually when she’s able to solve them

Shuri will always have an arm around your waist when she takes a hit bc why are you so far away princess?

Once yall are high high, she’ll have chefs prepare the best food for you two and have it delivered to her room

You’ll cuddle, eat (your food and each other) and not worry about a single thing

She’ll feed you your food and eventually hers since you’ll want to eat that to as long as you let her eat your–

High!Shuri is a lot more laid back and chill. She doesn’t let her mind worry and she like that all she has to focus on is you

Even inebriated, all she wants to do is take care of you so she’ll accidentally send you half a mil and wonder where her money went in the morning.

She’ll probably start talking shit about the Avengers that she doesn’t like and question why they are even on the team

Overall, she would be an absolute tease but still the same touchy feely woman you know. Y’all would have too much fun omgg

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dmysterioblog · 1 year

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HIIIHIHI I REALLY LOVE UR WRITINGG, CAN U DO A DARK!SHURI WITH SMUT. IF U CAN OFC, HAVE A NICE DAYYY

➺No Escape

Paring; Dark!Shuri x black!reader

Summary: You tried to escape but there is no escaping her.

Warnings: sorta kidnapping, arguing, smut

Word Count: 1.3k

A/n: Sorry for the wait!

You and Shuri had been together for almost three years. At first, Shuri was everything you would want in a relationship. She would always give you random kisses and ‘i love you’s, and she would cuddle you to sleep but that all changed after a while. Shuri became distant and started to ignore you. You knew something had changed, but you didn’t know what. She started to come home late saying that she got caught up in the lab. Since then she demanded you tell her before going into the lab.

Today was your birthday and you expected something special from Shuri. You waited and waited but she didn’t say a thing. You didn’t want to believe she had forgotten but it seemed that she did. You knew that something else was up and decided to confront her. You walked down the halls of the palace to the lab. You heard voices coming from inside and decided to take a glance. Inside Shuri and many other scientists were working together. You weren’t going to sit there and wait so you made them aware of your presence.

“Everyone out,” you stated loudly enough for all of them to turn to you with puzzled looks.

“I said everyone out!” you yelled this time and everyone scurried out of the lab except Shuri. She stood there looking at you with an irritated look on her face.

“What is this all about? I told you not to come in here without my permission.” She said sternly.

“Do you know what today is?” you said, completely dismissing her question.

“Tuesday?”

“Wow, so you really forgot, huh? I didn’t want to think you did but now I don’t know how to feel.”

“Forgot about what for bast sake?”

“My birthday Shuri! You forgot about my birthday!”

“So this is what this is all about? Me forgetting your birthday?”

“And you don’t even care? I don’t even know why I stayed with you this long.”

“What are you talking about now?” she asked even more irritated.

“That you changed! You became distant and I tried to be understanding but I can’t anymore. I’m done. We’re done.”

“Yeah right,” she scoffed, “I’ll see you at home,” she said not believing a word you said.

“No you won’t,” you said under your breath and left without saying another word.

♤♢♤♢

You got to the house and started to pack all the things that’s would fit in a bag. You knew that if you stayed for another second she would try to change your mind and she would succeed, but it was time for you to take control. Once everything was in the bag you place your kimoyo beads on the nightstand before heading out the door.

♤♢♤♢

It’s been 3 months since you left. You moved to America and got a small apartment to start with and found a small job to pay for it. Although it’s been difficult, you’ve managed to stay strong but the thought of her still lingered in your mind.

You had gone to the store to get some groceries and were on your way back to the apartment. Once you got to the apartment, you picked up the grocery bags and got your keys out to open the door. But when you put the key in the keyhole, it was already open.

“That's weird, I'm pretty sure I remember locking the door before I left,” you said to yourself. You shrugged and pushed the door open to come face to face with the person you've been hiding from. Shuri Udaku. You dropped all your bags and stared at her as she sat on your sofa like she owned the place. You tried to run out the door but you were met with Okoye’s chest.

“No more running, sithandwa,” she said while standing up.

“You know, I thought that when you said you were leaving it was just one of your tantrums, but when I got home and you weren’t there I knew you meant it. I knew where you were this whole time but I wanted to give you time to come to your senses and come back home, but that clearly wasn’t your plan but you have no choice now. We are leaving. Go get your stuff.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” you said, trying to sound brave. She looked at you and started laughing like you had said the funniest thing she’s heard.

“Usana, stop playing around and get your things.”

“I already said I am not leaving. I left because I wanted to be away from you.”

“Well, that’s not an option anymore. Let’s. Go.”

“Make. Me.”

“Fine. I didn’t want to do this but you leave me no choice. Do it,” she said, nodding towards Okoye. Before you could even turn around, you felt a sting on the side of your neck and everything went black.

♤♢♤♢

You woke up groggy and disoriented. You looked around and realized you were back in your old bed. You started to remember what had happened before and realized Shuri had kidnapped you. You looked around your surroundings and there was no sign of her and your mind told you to do one thing. Make a run for it. Right as you got up to run, you heard a voice from behind you.

“Where do you think you're going?” She asked sternly.

“Nowhere,” you said in a trembling voice.

“That’s what I thought.” She came closer and sat next to you, pulling you closer to her.

“I missed you, sithandwa. Promise me you won’t ever do that again.” She said pulling away from you and holding your jaw tightly to make you look her in the eye.

“I promise,” you said, her gaze making you feel small. She smiled and kissed you. She then started to move down, kissing your jaw and neck.

“Shuri-” you mumbled, trying to gently push her off.

“Shhh let me have you usana. I promise I’ll make it up to you, okay?” You let her push you to lie down on the soft bed. She slowly took off your clothes and did the same with hers. You felt her warm lips on your body and your body started to melt against her touch. She kept making her way down your body, kissing and caressing all the right spots. She knew your body like the back of her hand.

“Look at how desperate your pussy is for me. I knew she missed me,” she said, rubbing her fingers against your wet folds. You held your breath, trying to suppress your moans.

“None of that. I want to hear those pretty noises that you make once I make you cum.” And with that, she thrust two of her fingers inside you. You let out a loud moan and your hands gripped onto the bed sheets.

“There we go, good girl,” she whispered in your ear before lightly biting your earlobe. When she noticed your breath started to pick up, she slowed her thrust.

“Please let me cum,” you whined, eyes watering.

“If you want to cum, you’re going to have to apologize.”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry for leaving you!”

“Who do you belong to?”

“You! I belong to you!”

“That’s right you’re mine and no one is ever going to take you from me.” She began to pick up her pace and her mouth joined her. She started to suck on your aching clit while holding onto your thighs with her free hand.

“Cum for me sithandwa,” and with you came. Your legs started to shake as the wave of pleasure started to flow over you. The only sound that was heard in the room was your pants and Shuri’s whispers of comfort. Once you rode out your climax, Shuri brought your body against hers.

“Your mine Y/n, don’t forget that,” that made you realize that you could never escape her. Ever.

#dark!shuri #shuri smut #shuri x reader #fanfic #request #smut #dark fic #princess shuri #shuri udaku #bpwf

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an1meslvt · 1 year

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request: girl can we get toxic!shuri who is jealous of a girl throwing it back on the reader in the club and she ends up blaming the reader and they have a argument after

|𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻|

𝘁𝗮𝗴: toxic!shuri x black!fem!reader

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: toxic relationship, stoner!shuri, strap slinger!shuri, a bit of angst, arguing, suggestive themes, fluff at the end 🫶🏾

translations: xhosa: mholweni-hello, ewe-yes, ndiphendule-answer me, ungowam-you are mine, Ndinayo yonke into oyifunayo sithandwa sam-i got everything you need my love, usana-baby

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: y/n and shuri’s relationship ended almost 3 months ago and while y/n is trying her best to move on, shuri refuses to let go.

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

“girl you sure shuri gon be ok with you coming out tonight?” your friend destiny held your hand as you both walked into the club. “girl i ain’t concerned about her! i’m here to have fun, she’ll be ight.” you waved your friend off with a bit of an attitude causing her to scrunch her face up. “ok not too much…i tryna make sure this bitch ain’t lurking in the bushes or nun, damn.” “girl she might be knowing her.” you said, causing your friend to laugh.

“oouuu, the fine mfs is out tonight! i will most definitely be getting laid.” destiny says. “girlll whatt like i’m finna turn up!” you yell over the loud music. you guys walk over to the bar, sitting down. “hey what can i get you ladies?” the bartender ask. “we’ll both have tequila on the rocks please.” destiny says. just then someone comes over. “mmm tequila, y’all most definitely tryna get fucked up tonight, huh?” you both look up to see three pretty girls looking down at both of you.

“shit, hell yea! my friend right here just got outta this busted ass relationship with a damn psychopath so i’m tryna get her some fun in while she can.” destiny says side eying you. “dess, stopppp! i said ian wanna talk about her tonight!” you whined. the three girls laughed. “we been there done that, mami, no sweat. but get y’all drinks and come with us to the dance floor.” shiddd she ain’t have to tell y’all twice.

now y’all where all drunk, dancing on eachother. it was like a scene out of euphoria. you was grinding on one girl, while another what throwing it back on you. destiny was basically fucking the other girl. to say you felt so stress free was an understatement. this is the most fun you’ve had in a long time.

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

you ended up taking a uber to your best friend’s house were you spent the night. now it was morning and ofc you had a hangover(but thank god for coffee and tylenol). “girl we had a time last night.” destiny said as she descended down the stairs. “girl i knowww. we definitely gotta do that again.” you laughed, taking a sip of your coffee.

“well i’m glad i can take your mind off of ole girl. you was really stressin’ over it-oop speaking of the devil.” destiny’s previous sentence was cut off by the ringing of your phone, she walked back upstairs to give your phone call some privacy.

you rolled your eyes as you saw who was calling you. “hello?” you said into the phone. “i’ve been calling you all night…where you been?” “shuri, look it’s 8 o’clock in the damn morning…too early for your shit. what do you want?” “i want yo ass home that’s what! why the fuck you not at yo damn apartment, y/n?!” “shuri, who the hell do you think you talkin to? you better lower yo damn voice at my damn apartment. you know them mfs quick to file a complaint over there! and why are you over there any damn way?.”

you could hear shuri scoff into the phone. “i don’t give a damn about all these irrelevant ass mfs over here y/n! i want your ass home in the next 20 minutes or imma do sum shit you not gon like.” the line went dead and you looked at your phone in disbelief. “yo des! i gotta go i’ll be back later.” you didn’t even wait for a response before you hopped in your car and swiftly backed out the driveway.

once you pulled up to your apartment complex, you could see her dora milaje guarding your door. “mholweni, y/n. queen shuri is waiting for you.” spoke okoye. “hi okoye…is it bad.” you said, chewing on your bottom lip anxiously. “ewe, she’s been fuming ever since last night…we’ll be in if things get out of hand.” she handed you back your kimoyo beads that you gave back to shuri when y’all broke up. “press the button right here and it will alert us immediately.” you nodded as they stood back to let you enter. “good luck.” whispered okoye before they walked to go wait in the ship.

you nod and walk in, closing the door behind you. “so you just love to piss me off, huh?” she said, puffing on her freshly lit blunt. you looked at her confused which caused her to chuckle darkly. she walked hurriedly towards you while fidgeting with her kimoyo beads. next thing you know, your back was against the wall and hologram of you and your friend dancing last night was showing.

“you think you fucking slick?! huh, y/n?! you think i don’t got people watching you everywhere you fucking go?! huh?! ndiphendule!” she screamed, pushing you further into a wall. all you could do was cry and try your hardest to push her away. “shuri, please! let me go!” you continued to struggle against her but to no avail.

“why the fuck do you think you can give your body to anyone else but me?! you belong to me! ungowam!” she yelled. you bit her arm which caused her to stumble back and wince. “fuck you, shuri! i’m my own person! i can do what the fuck i want because we’re not together!” you screamed, running to the kitchen.

she followed close behind you. “i don’t even know why i agreed to that shit anyways. you said you needed space and i gave it to you! not go and claim to be single for 3 months! fuck is wrong with you?!” you laughed in disbelief. “mf you walked out on this damn relationship! for some whore who only wanted you for your money, and you seriously tried to say you could be with both of us at the same time! if i said sum shit like that you would fucking kill me!.”

“you damn right i would! and that was a mistake, everyone makes fucking mistakes-” you cut her off. “yea and you made alot of em’ too, shuri! too damn many as far as i’m concerned, i loved you, i gave you everything, every fucking i had to give! and you threw it away like you didn’t give a damn about me or my feelings! so don’t tell me about you making no got damn mistakes!” you yelled.

“you make me mad on fucking purpose! you know you’re mine and can’t nobody else have you! so stop acting like you single cuz you’re not.” shuri gently put her tatted hand around your throat, making you whine. “why you keep playin wit me, mami? you know i’m what’s best for you, right? ndinayo yonke into oyifunayo sithandwa sam.” she whispered before kissing you sweetly. before you could process everything, you found yourself laid back on your couch with shuri between your legs, giving you the greatest pleasure.

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

and when y’all where done, she held you close to her, peppering kisses along your face. “how’re you feeling, usana?” she cooed. “i’m ok, just a bit sore.” you rasped, your voice half gone from screaming. she smirked which turned into a light chuckle. “i wonder who could’ve did that.” she said playfully, which caused you to roll your eyes.

“whatever shuri.” you waved her off before getting comfortable in the bed. “you know, i’m not tired at all. don’t make me give you round 11.” she laughed at the way your body tensed up. “relax, sthandwa. i’m just playing.” she laughed, causing you to calm down. after a few minutes, there was a loud pounding on your door, followed by yelling. “is that okoye?.” “nah they’re in the ship waiting.” shuri used her kimoyo beads to pull up footage from your ring camera outside.

“oh shit! it’s your fucking neighbor.” while shuri was dying of laughter, you were getting out of bed with an irritated sigh. slipping on a robe, you went down to the front door. “excuse me young lady, i heard a bunch of screaming! is everything alright?” the lady said trying to look in your home. ‘lord jesus, help me.” you thought. safe to say shuri was laughing her ass off. 😭

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

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author: i hope y’all enjoyed this! and to the beautiful soul who requested this, i hope you like it baby! make sure to send request!🫶🏾

#letitia wright shuri #shuri x plus size!reader #shuri x fem!reader #shuri x black!reader #letitia wright x black!reader

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maxipad032 · 1 year

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Oooh could you do a shuri x reader, where the reader sits in Shuri’s lap. It’d be cool if there was smut too.

Love your writing

sit down (18+)

i’m acc obsessed with this photo stop anyways ofc x

be warned, this is mf nasty bro, i ain’t write this 👀

synopsis: short fic where you and shuri decide to take a day off and stay home but she’s sexually frustrated and carries it out on you, in which you gladly accept.

warnings: a whole lot of smut, nasty language, shuri x black reader, filth, lap grinding, fingering, face riding, strap, dirty talk, slight degradation!

you sighed and turned off the sink faucet as the bubble and suds slowly disappeared down the drain. you’d been washing the dirty dishes since shuri didn’t wanna do them and you honestly had trauma from doing them every day growing up. relieved they were done, you took a towel laying on the grey counter besides you and dried your hands as you looked outside. it was about 8am on a thursday in wakanda and there was a window above the sink that showed the amazing view of the developed city. you were both supposed to go to work today, but you decided to take the day off because why not? you needed the break to be honest. the two of you had bought a house together recently after your marriage and you couldn’t have asked for a better home. it wasn’t too big and modern but mostly homely with a few technological advancements here and there; yet she couldn’t create a special dish washer or something.

laughing to yourself, you placed the moist towel down and was about to turn around when you felt a presence behind you. your body took a screenshot as you felt cold and slender fingers wrap and grip themselves around the exposed skin of your waist, gently pulling you closer. laughing to yourself, you placed your hands on the counter and let her do whatever she wanted, “hmm, awake now are we?” you said as shuri just hummed in response behind you, leaving small pecks along the nape of your neck. her hands were still locked in place, guiding your hips at a steady rhythm into her crotch.

“you smell really good baby.” she complimented, taking deep sniffs of your scent that was barely even noticeable to you, but after becoming the black panther, all her senses had heightened by x10. you raised your head up slightly as you leaned into her, relishing in how her entire body enveloped yours. shuri had always been the intimate type and it drove you crazy. her love language is mainly touch, so whenever she got the chance, her hands would be on some place on your body at all times. you never minded it as it always let you know how much she wanted you and only you.

“you hungry love?” you asked, looking back down at the counter. she loosened her grip in which you slipped away and walked towards the tall fridge, opening it and examining all it’s contents. she didn’t reply and just stared at you until you faced her nonchalant self again with a milk carton in your hand, “cereal?” you asked, eyes wide as you waited for a response.

“hmm, something else would be better.” she slowly walked towards you and took the milk from your hands, placing it on the counter behind you and closing the fridge quite aggressively. your eyes followed her hands as she placed it down but you felt her hand guide your face back to look at her. you slowly bit your lip as you looked down to see her leg placed inside yours. her head tilted to the side as she stared at your lips and you immediately realised what she meant.

“shuri..” you whispered as she tilted your head upwards with her hands still gripping your chin. you stared at you through hooded eyelashes and you swear your body instantly flushed as a sly smirk crept up on her face. boldly, you leaned forward to kiss her but she teasingly backed away from you altogether and took the full milk carton from the counter, placing it back in the fridge and walking away.

“hey! where are you going?” you asked impatiently, thighs clenched and rubbing together in an embarrassing manner as you hands gripped the underside of the countertop. she made you so hot and bothered from doing literally nothing, it was insane.

“come and find out.” she replied, her voice more hushed as she walked away further.

you huffed in annoyance and followed her into your shared bedroom. by the time you arrived, she was sitting on the silk duvet, the bed sinking under her weight as she sat manspreading with her hands back against the bed waiting for you. your eyes danced around the room as you avoided eye contact, and entered the room slowly, closing the door behind you. as you stood there just staring at her, she sat up and put her legs together, patting her lap as a signal for you to sit on it.

your eyebrows arched, “what?” you asked, inadvertently taking small strides towards her, kind of confused as to what she was asking for.

“come on, sit down.”

her tone of voice was lowkey domineering as she uttered that, sending a slight tingle down your spine. you awkwardly smiled and shuffled over to her, turning around. as you began to sit down, you felt her hands suddenly pull you downwards before you could even do it yourself. in surprise, you jolted and held the side of her thighs as you tried to catch a glimpse of her face. her cool hands were on your exposed waist again, just like before but she was massaging it in an up and down motion, massaging your chocolate skin in a quite intimate way.

before you knew it, your hips were moving on their own and grinding down desperately into shuri’s crotch. her hands were travelling further and further until they had successfully sneaked up your pink, satin nightwear top. you didn’t wear a bra to bed at all, so it automatically gave her easy access to the supple flesh of your boobs. you took a hissing intake of breath as the pads of her fingers brushed against the outskirts of your nipple.

“shuri…please.” you didn’t even know what you were asking for, but she was going painfully slow for your liking.

“yeah, i hear you.” she replied lowly, both of her hands now playing with your bare tits, rubbing and squeezing until your nubs hardened under her touch.

“i see you’re already so excited for me?” she asked seductively, kissing down your spine, along your exposed back and casually grazing her teeth along it. you’d never really been touched there but it was so sensitive, you couldn’t help but flinch. she gently bit a piece of skin and took a hand away from your boob, focused back down to your waist.

“mmm, lemme show you.” you took her hand from the side of your waist and enclasped it in yours, pulling it down the waistband of your pj shorts, and into your lace underwear so it was directly over your dampened heat. shuri licked her lips in anticipation behind you and laughed under her breathe, “damn girl.” she uttered as she felt your arousal in the form of your slickness. it wasn’t anything new anyways, she knows how fucking wet she makes you, there were no two ways about it. you took your hand out and looked down to see shuri’s lightly tapping on your clit, sending pulses of electric through you. your head leaned back in pleasure against her right shoulder as you let her do whatever she pleased. shuri took advantage and slowly touched you, making you emit slow and ragged breaths. her opposite hand was back to playing with your tit and the combination of the two felt so good.

“ahh, yes baby more.” your eyes were closed shut as shuri whispered sweet nothings into your ear, her slender fingers still working wonders on your leaking pussy. she carefully took the crest of your ear in her mouth as she used your slickness to slip two fingers inside all at once. you gasped and gripped her thigh harder as she gently bit down, pumping them in and out of you at a slow pace. your hips, still gyrating, moved with her, trying to take her deeper.

“ uh uh, hold still and take it.” she said demandingly, using the hand massaging your boobs to hold your hips firmly in place. you sighed in response and did your best not to make a single move, but it was getting harder as the pace of her fingers quickened, already hitting that special spot inside you that made your toes curl and your abdomen tighten. shuri used one of her knees to gently open your legs wide so she could have more access. your hands snapped to grip her wrist after each thrust as it was becoming harder to bear, “ri…fuck” your moans echoed inside the room and seemed even louder than they were as you two were the only ones in the house. it grew in pitch after every minute you sat stationed on shuri's lap, and it was honestly so melodic to her ears. at this moment, you were spilling pure eroticism, and she’d do anything to hear you amplify your needs for her more, so she decided to switch positions.

her fingers slowly came to a sudden halt and slipped out of you, backing up and out of your shorts altogether. your body shook in short spasms, but you missed being full and tried to put her hand back, “please, don’t stop..”

“i'm not going to, take your shorts and panties off for me.” she tapped your waist and you sluggishly got up, slipping off the article of clothing and your undergarment, leaving your lower half bare. it felt weird to leave it like that so, you decided to take everything else off, lifting your satin top up and out of the way, recklessly discarding it in some corner. you didn’t even realise how alluring shuri looked until now, her sleeveless black top loosely hanging off her slim body as her black, basketball shorts hung dangerously low, nearly exposing her boxer waistband and v-line. suddenly, you grew confident and took a step towards her, and eventually rested your hands on the side of her narrow hips. her pupils were fully blown from arousal as she drank up the sight of your nude body, taking in every crevice and secretly worshipping it.

shuri was so transparent, she could never hide what she felt and it made you melt, “you’re looking, but you know you can touch.” her eyes snapped up to your face at your comment and she nodded, “you’re so right.”

with this, you sat down on her lap again, but you were facing her this time, seeing her lustful expression grow by the second as she stared into your eyes. you realised you hadn’t actually proceeded to kiss her yet, so you stole the opportunity and hungrily connected with her lips. she reciprocated and even more as she kissed you back passionately, her two hands massaging your ass in circles. you wrapped your hands around her and sat up a bit, disconnecting one hand and feeling down her chest. you clocked that she wasn’t wearing a bra either and you immediately wanted the annoying piece of fabric to come off. you didn’t want to stop kissing her, so you just tried to get it off yourself, lifting the clothing up. she realised what you wanted quickly and helped you. she temporarily parted from you as she took it off but as soon as she threw it out of your way, your lips were back on each others, your want for each other growing as you sloppily made out.

you didn’t even have control of what you were doing, it was almost automatic. the only thing you were aware of was the feeling of your nude torsos rubbing feverishly against each other. shuri was the first one to stop the kiss, breathing heavily for air before kissing a line down the side of your neck. you closed your eyes and just relished in what was being given to you. shuri’s right hand had travelled under your naked figure and was back to feeling up on your soaked pussy again. it felt all the better without the fabric of your shorts in the way and you made sure she was visibly away of that.

“in, in, please i want you in me.” you begged, rubbing your clit embarrassingly on her rough shorts.

“let’s save that for later shall we?” she said, teasingly slapping your pussy before leaning back into the bed. you moved with her and remove your hands from around her neck, using them to hold you up in the bed. you stared at her shortly before giving her a short peck, hips still desperate for that friction you’d previously experienced. shuri could see what you wanted, but she stopped your actions, “move up.”

you looked at her with an arched eyebrow, “up?”

“yeah, i want you to ride my face.” she looked at you blankly as if she didn’t just say a dirty ass sentence. you chuckled nervously and avoided eye contact, “whatever my queen wants.” you muttered, climbing up her until her face was in direct contact with your pussy.

“wait, are you sure about thi- fuck!”

your moment of worry was immediately replaced with jolts of shock as shuri’s tongue rapidly moved between your folds, making the most disgusting slurping sound, you swear it was the dirtiest thing you’d ever heard. her muscular arms snaked around your thighs as she used her panther strength to pull you down further into her mouth whenever you moved away.

“shit shuri, mhm, just like that, ahhh.” you moaned sensually, a hand held tightly onto the bed headboard as you occasionally looked underneath to see her eating you out like she hadn’t eaten in days. you could feel your legs start to tremble and it felt like they were gonna give out any time soon, but she held you up as she made out with your cunt, swirling the the wet muscle of her tongue around your engorged clit. so close already, you leaned up and looked down at her.

her eyes were already trained on you, making intense eye contact whilst she sucked you. she admired her view, how your boobs sat prettily on your torso, beads of perspiration trailing down your abdomen as the free curls of your bun stuck to your sweaty forehead. your hand reached out instinctively and held onto her head as you steadily grinded down onto her tongue as she eagerly tasted all of you. you were so stimulated but you needed more, so you reached up your chest to play with your tits, but before you could get there, shuri’s hand was already slapping yours away and replacing it with hers as she massaged them for you.

she wouldn’t miss a chance to touch you and right now, it was all for her and her only. you let her do what she wanted, since it’s what she deserved, and you placed your hands back to rest on the sides of her hips, rocking yourself back and rough, “bast, i’m gonna cum so hard if you continue.” you said in delayed and laboured breaths, as you alternated looking between her and the ceiling above.

“yenze, ndiyingcamle.” (do it, let me taste it) she uttered lowly before continuing to suck softly, but you weirdly heard it under all your noise and it made you all the more hornier. her thick wakandan accent coming out whenever she spoke xhosa was enough to send you over the edge right there and then. you gently gripped onto her tight coils again, movements speeding up as you chased the orgasm you could feel on the verge of erupting inside you. shuri blew some cold air before enveloping your pussy again with her warm tongue, occasionally pulling your pink folds with her lips before letting go and pressing on it, flat.

“oh! shit, baby fuck i’m cumming!” you yelled out, feeling your thighs tense and abruptly stop as it arrived, exploding in shockwaves from your abdomen, all the way to the nerves in your body, hindering your movement and causing you to fold forward, your hands luckily catching yourself on the bed. shuri didn’t stop until you physically shifted and moved away in which she helped remove your legs as you moved off of her and onto the bed below. you tried to catch your breathing but you weren’t able to catch a break yet as shuri flipped you around to face you and immediately kissed you. you could faintly taste yourself as her tongue rolled along with yours. her elbow was placed on the bed as she massaged your waist, fingers tracing the outline of your stretch marks.

“did you like it?” she finally asked after pulling away, looking at you for any signs of discomfort.

“yes! yes fuck i did.” you replied breathlessly, your glistening chest rising up and falling down quickly as your body attempted to recover from the intensity of the session.

“great, because we’re not done.” shuri said with a fat smile on her handsome face. you stared at her and blinked rapidly, “don’t tell me your in the several rounds mood.” you asked, quite afraid at her tenacity to consistently pleasure you.

“bingo.” she said as her fingers travelled down your body, your eyes shut as you slowly sighed. you were honestly quite excited though truth be told, it’d been a long time since you two had fucked wildly. there was an era, especially when you first started dating, where you were both so horny for each other 24/7. you were unstoppable and experimental, all day, all night, everywhere, all the time, some people had complaints from when they were minding their own business in the palace and you two were in the next room over moaning noisily without a care in the world. thankfully, you two had your own house now which was built to be soundproof and high security; nobody was allowed to disturb you. however, things got pretty hard for shuri especially after her mother’s death and so it just made sense that she was partially distant. it didn’t go on for long though and you gave her space, which she was endlessly thankful for.

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“ahh…oh my god.” you cried out as your hips moved in sync with shuri’s whilst both of your heat’s were in steady contact. shuri’s eyebrows were furrowed out of concentration as she moved against you. you two were both in an upright position, one of shuri’s leg stationed in between yours whilst the other one grazed your outer thigh. your hands rested around her neck as your head was fixed on her firm shoulder, muffling your moans a bit. shuri’s hands were tightly gripping your wide hips, slightly digging in with her sharp nails which did hurt, but in a tingly and pleasant way. her hips constantly clashed with yours, creating sweet friction between you two.

“haah…you feel so good.” shuri whispered quietly, only enough for it to reach your ears. her hips were mostly doing all the work as you grew tired, but still trying nonetheless. shuri turned to kiss your cheek and your jaw, causing you to lift your head off her shoulder and give a her a few kisses back. not only did it feel heavenly, but the intimacy was really what you craved and doing things like this was only ever going to be with shuri; no one could else top how good she makes you feel, no one. your chest was quite larger than hers, but it didn’t matter, you were both enjoying the deep connection radiating your rising passion.

you were basically panting against her mouth at this point as she looked longingly at your lips, her grip tightening unknowingly as her climax approached, and you hissed, taking a hand instinctively over hers to loosen it.

“f-fuck sorry ahh.” shuri realised her mistake and briefly apologised as her hand peeled away from your indented skin, moving to the bedsheets instead as her next victim. you smirked and leaned forward to touch her more, feeling up on her petite boobs and down her defined abs, admiring the way they flex after every jolt.

“do you feel like cumming ri?” you asked, slowly connecting your mouth with one of her dark nipples and sucking, hard.

“shit, fuck yes.” shuri nodded desperately as her body contorted, looking down at you and licking her two toned lips. you held her close with your arms and flicked the hard nub around your tongue, feeling up and down her back as she started to grind harder against you. there was no doubt she was at the tipping point of her orgasm but it would be no fun if you just let her now, would it? holding that thought, you stopped your actions and forcefully pushed her down onto the silk sheets. she stared back up at you in surprise as she hit the soft surface, seemingly gaining consciousness from being in some trance.

“what are you-”

“shh.” you held a hand over her mouth, “i don’t really want you to cum yet, can you fuck me first? hm, can you do that for me baby, i’ll reward you later if you do a good job.” you rambled, using your finger to flick her hair away from her upper forehead. shuri heaved and swallowed but slowly accepted as she nodded and got out from under you to get what she knew you wanted, her strap. surprisingly, you two barely used it, but when you did, oh boy did things get serious. you lay back down on the bed as you excitedly watched shuri open her special drawer (full of so many sex toys) before pulling out the one she wanted to use on you. there wasn’t anything that special which you personally preferred, but the only thing inbuilt on all of them was the ability to transfer feelings of sensation, so what shuri felt, you felt and vice versa.

you licked your lips and turned to the side, facing the blind-covered windows as you heard the rattling of the harness she was wearing. your lower half throbbed in anticipation whilst you stared at her getting ready. you couldn’t wait to feel her again after so long, too long. once shuri had adjusted it for her liking, she slightly played with the quite thick and glowing dildo, causing you to laugh, “pfft, you look funny with that, come here.” you opened your arms and she was chuckling also as she came over to you, using the palm of her hands to spread your legs that were slightly shut from previous overstimulation. you eagerly opened them for her and used your outstretched arms to pull her into yet another steamy kiss. she responded and leaned down, causing you to feel the length of the strap directly on your folds. it felt quite big and you didn’t even know if it was because you hadn’t taken it in so long, or if shuri had tinkered with it somehow as she always does.

“i’m ready, are you my love?” she asked sweetly, already placing the tip of it partially in your entrance. you sighed heavily and nodded your head, mentally preparing yourself for what was about to go down, “use your words dear.” she said, rubbing the side of your thighs as she aligned herself properly.

“i’m ready, take me shuri, i need you.” you muttered, eyelashes fluttering as you felt down her muscular shoulders and arms. shuri had an impeccable ability to change her demeanor in seconds because once that phrase left your mouth, it was wraps and she didn’t even wait for you to adjust before slamming right into your tight heat.

“shit! oh my- shuri!” it very much stretched you, but in a soothing way that you easily got used to. your hands instinctively jut out and held her thin waist as she moved at a fast pace inside you, “is this what you wanted, huh?” she asked, her hips snapping at a godly angle that just left you speechless and unable to answer. the slapping sound of skin to skin echoed throughout the room and you just didn’t know how to bare the sharp pulses shooting through your body after every hit. your moans reached heights in noise you never through they could as you simply couldn’t contain how amazing it felt, you just couldn’t.

shuri ignored your cries, “i asked you a question baby, you ought to answer me.” shuri said demandingly, a hand leaving your thigh to grip your chin to forcefully look at her. you stared into her chocolate orbs intensely as your hands moved desperately to grasp onto something and it immediately found the bedsheets, scrunching it tightly between your fingers, “baby, ah!” your voice cracked a bit as you tried to formulate a sentence, but nothing else was going through your mind except shuri’s large strap pounding into you like it was nothing. her sharp thrusts were definitely calculated and she knew exactly what she was doing as she analyzed your facial expressions to see what you liked. your head was leaned all the way back and shuri put her head down to intensely suck on the smooth skin of your neck as her hips slightly stopped to roll against you a bit. you tried to touch your clit whilst she worked on you but she flicked your hand away and wouldn’t allow you to touch yourself.

“shuri, it’s..so deep, please, fuck shuri, make me take it yes yes!” you rambled on, eyes still fully shut, as you felt your brain turn to mush due to how fucked out you felt. the hands on the back of your thighs switched to your waist as you immediately wrapped your legs around hers to pull her deeper. not before long, she began to pull you down to match the exact timing of each her rough thrusts, panting with you at how much energy you were both exerting, “shit, am i making you feel good ri?” you commented breathlessly, noticing how her eyebrows made that familiar furrow whenever she was being pleasured. she leaned down into you, “yes, yes you are, taking my dick so well too.” she muttered through deep moans, as she looked down to see your pussy swallowing it hungrily and taking everything she gave it. you bit your lip at the compliment so hard, you thought it was about to bleed.

shuri paused as she was still inside you and used her left hand to push her hair out of her view before slowly pulling out. your body twitched in short spams as aftershocks of the hard fucking. was shuri tired? why’d she stop so early? you were about to question her but before you could think about what to say, you were already being flipped over as if you weighed nothing and shuri propped your legs up for you, a harsh slap coming into contact with your ass causing you to yelp, “ah!”

“sorry, can’t help myself.” shuri gave a cheeky smirk at your reaction before realigning the strap yet again with your dripping entrance. one of her hand was splayed out on your lower back, guiding you to sink into it’s length and girth as you silently screamed out;it felt much better in this position and you immediately remembered why you’d always preferred doggystyle. you sighed loudly and made lewd noises as your hips slammed back and fourth into shuri’s, taking her strap right until the hilt.

“fuck y/n, you’re literally sucking me in.” shuri could basically feel inside of you in other sensations that weren’t her fingers, and it was groundbreaking. you’d never been interested in science but this was the only thing you were genuinely intrigued about because how the fuck did she make something like that…. nonetheless, shuri’s pace was definitely hastening, causing your back to arch perfectly and continuously spew expletives back and fourth as shuri rammed into you mercilessly. it was to the point you could barely feel your legs anymore as shuri hit that special place inside you numerously, causing your second orgasm to come faster than you had planned it to. the familiar abdomen tightening feeling was back and you tried to quell it, wanting this to go on for as long as possible. your hair was out of your bun and messily slung around your shoulders which gave shuri a splendid idea. before you could think about cumming again, shuri slowed down and twisted your quite long hair in her hand, pulling it back which forced you to lean upright against her.

“you feel good, right baby? tell me it feels good.” shuri whispered in your ear, her voice so loud but so quiet as she began to move against you rapidly, swiping your hair away so she could bite down gently on shoulder. her pulling on your hair should be painful but you liked it, it just added to the erotic atmosphere. her chest was sandwiched against your back and you could feel her sweat, you could smell the rawness of the sex you both were having and felt every single second of it. her hands roamed around your body and towards your chest and her hips moved on their own, never stuttering.

“ahhh shit mm!” tears pricked at your eyes for a moment as you could barely take it anymore, your hand on her waist for support. she was doing you so good and she knew it, your sensitive body was reacting in such a crude manner, if anyone walked in at that second, they’d either be scarred or join.

“i know baby, i know, shh you’re doing so good for me.” shuri comforted, her hands on your body felt not only soothing but straight fireworks as she coaxed all the life out of all simultaneously.

“so good shuri, so good.” you couldn’t even speak properly, all your sense of communication was gone as if you were automatically dumbed. shuri eventually let go and you slammed back down onto the bed below as you couldn’t even hold yourself up anymore. your back stayed arch whilst shuri used one hand to hold your head against the pillows and the other on your lower back, “you want it so bad? here, take it like the fucking slut you are.” she spat, her nice attitude leaving once again as she rhythmically fucked into you, the bed squeaking and coughing under her sporadic movements. you were starting to drool as you obeyed and took her like she wanted. you loved it when she was rough and degraded you sometimes, it took you back to early days as it made up the original essence of your long-lasting relationship. she started to moan louder as she approached her climax and because she rarely expressed her pleasure, it made you kind of hornier as this was the part you loved to see; it turned you on so much.

“gonna cum inside me?” you uttered teasingly with a sly tone, wiggling your hips around.

“shut the fuck up.” she replied lowly, her hips starting to stutter and move sloppily as she moved closer to a weet release. however, you were more important on her radar, and so she quickly pulled out and started to eat you out again from behind, “shuri! oh my fuck.” you squealed, your nipples in contact with the cool sheets as shuri’s licked you made your hips buckle and the previous orgasm you were suppressing came bursting out in waves and you yelled out, “shit!” it crashed slowly and lasted way longer than your first one. once it was over, you immediately dropped down flat as your body was completely tired and worn out, feeling the effects. shuri used her finger to collect your juices that dropped on your chin and brought it up to her mouth to suck on it. your head was twisted and you could see what she was doing. she seemed very satisfied with herself and tapped the glowing purple strap, coated in your slickness, on your plump ass.

you were so tired but found the energy to twist your head so you could see her, “i appreciate you shuri but come on, let me give you that reward i promised, take that off.” shuri knew you were referring to the strap and so in less than 10 seconds, it was discarded and it was just you two, totally nude bodies, sticky in sweat, the smell of sex just wafting off the both of you. the only one not satisfied physically right now was shuri and you needed to fix that.

“you don’t mind me ********* you right?” you asked tracing down her body slowly, making sure you knew her boundaries.

“of course not.” shuri smirked and sat back, ready for her awaited turn.

to think all this started from a simple touch in the kitchen.

best day off in your opinion.

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Bleed me dry, Make me blue ( Part 2.)

" There was a woman, born from a lotus. Her heart was golden, deep as the ocean. And then this one man, he came and broke it. Until it was open, just like a lotus. Oh yes, there were explosions. She found her focus, the beast awoken."

Shuri Udaku x Reader.

Summary

A weeks time has passed, since you met with the Princess. And had been told of your new upcoming task from K'uk'ulkan. Which consisted of you convincing Shuri into joining him, so that the Talokanil's and Wakandan's? Could go to war together with the surface world.

But of course? Things take a turn. And as you lurk underneath the Wakandan waters, alongside Namora, Attuma, K'uk'ulkan, and other soldiers who are prepared to fight? You can't help but feel a bit frantic and guilty? For being present in a place where you hadn't been formally invited to.

And as the soldiers emerge from the waters and begin to attack? You occupy yourself by doing what you were sent here to do. Despite the fact that you were against it? You allowed your feet to lead you into the direction of the palace. Where eventually? You're captured after being spotted by a Dora Milaje soldier, who was guarding the entrance way.

Which causes you to be imprisoned in a cell, that honestly? You saw coming sooner or later. Being that K'uk'ulkan, had mentioned that this would probably happen to you. After he had disposed of the Queen, along with Riri the scientist. And as you sat feeling cold and a bit anxious about what would come next? Nothing could've prepared you more, once you were met with the presence of Shuri.

Who like K'uk'ulkan said? Wasn't all too elated or pleased? To witness you and your now blue-ish appearance? Being present inside of her home.

Word count:12.1K

Themes: friends, to lovers, to enemies, and then lovers again, angst, lots of tension, lots of fluff, reader is Talokanil but we can pretend that she's black ( when her skin isn't blue ofc) because i wasn't 100% sure if they had any black Talokanil people during the movie? shuri is bad at feelings, and has a hard time controlling her emotions because of it, shuri misses her mom a lot too, reader is also slightly bad with feelings, due to her history of being rejected and pushed away by namora & other Talokanil people her age, forbidden romance, eventual sexual content later in the series, okoye is a supportive queen and we stan her, reader is also very sensitive and easily triggered, but with time and the proper care and loving? she will get much better, slight mention and attempt of S/A, lots of tears, lots and lots of tension, flirting, and lastly lots of arguing, but in the end? things will lighten up.

Tag list: @inmyheadimobsessed @vixentheplanet @shurismainbxtch @pinkwright @ziayamikaelson @shuriszn @vampzxi @shurisvibranium @shurisconcubine @ririsbeloved @cyberdior @importantsongcloud @abenomeiiii @noidontthinkyougetit2 @saintwrld @nooshytushie @thewifeoflevi @shuriislut and as always? if anyone would like to be added to the tag list? just comment down below and i'll be more than happy to add you ❤️

Divider by: @firefly-graphics

Author's Note

hi you guy's!! 🥹 i know i've been saying tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow? and i never posted anything? but typing this out? took me way longer than i intended it to. and also with how good that all of you said part 1 was? i had to buckle down and really think hard on how i wanted part 2 to be, and originally? i had 8.7k words typed out, but last night i added onto what i had, and now there's 12.1k words.

so it's a very long chapter, and i really, really hope you all like it and that it's up to par lol. there's also a lot of ups and downs in this part of the series as well. so please buckle up and be prepared. because our sweet, emotional, and love deprived reader? is gonna go through a turmoil of emotions, right along with shuri.

and as i mentioned in the beginning of part one? all the inspiration i've been getting for this story? comes from one of my favorite artist, who's music is so angelic, and feels like a spiritual cleanse whenever you get to hear her voice. & this specific song in general? really just tied everything together.

but i think i've done enough rambling 😭 so let me just get on with finishing up the last of what i have to say.

before we jump into the story? lastly i'd like to say a special thank you to everyone who gave me feedback on part 1. 🥹❤️

and who left me kind words, and have all in all? just been super, super supportive. and welcoming to me, being that i'm still a newbie here, and i'm learning how to work the app and do things and make cool edits, like most of the readers i follow and love up here? have. but as we all continue to grow together and embark on this journey with shuri and the reader?

i hope it brings all of us closer and that possibly in the future? if i find inspiration to write another story, once this one is complete? that i'll hopefully get blessed with the chance to see each and every one of you there as well, whenever that day comes forth. 🥹

but now with further ado? let's get onto the story!

The fight against the Wakandan's was unplanned, unfair, and unforeseen. As the people here knew nothing about the battle coming, that was currently occurring outside. While you tried your hardest to ignore the screams, erupting from the mouths of children, their mother's, along with their father's. As you crept stealthily, up the walls on the side of the palace.

Feeling a bit anxious, seeing as you were so high up from off the ground? And far away from water. Which caused you to begin overthinking and lose focus of your task. As you imagined yourself falling against the ground, and dying from not having any oxygen. If your mask that was settled over your face? Was to break. Once you had hit the concrete, that from where you were standing currently?

Looked as if it were nothing but a small line, as the people who lived in the capital? Ran against it. With their arms outstretched, down below.

But despite your current anxiety? You continued on with climbing.

Letting out a deep breath, that you weren't aware you were holding onto. At the feel of your feet, being returned to the ground. Once you had made it to the top of the building successfully, without being spotted. By any of the soldiers, who were seen running in the opposite direction during the moment.

Before suddenly? Their focused had shifted. And they stopped in their tracks, due to the hypnotizing sound emitting from the mouths of the sirens. Who swam below in the water from which you had just came? And called out to them. Raising their voices in higher octaves, that soon? Had caused all ten of the soldiers who were just seen running towards some kind of high tech jet? To halt in their footsteps.

And go walking slowly towards the edge of the building, before they jumped off of the ledge. Plummeting down fairly quickly, until their bodies had made contact with the surface of the water, and they sunk down underneath. Disappearing into the depths of what lurked down below. Which made your breathing begin to grow unsteady, as you now came to the clear realization. That instead of Namor simply just disposing of the Queen, along with Riri the scientists?

That he was going to dispose of many other innocent people, as well as children.

As he made his way up to the palace, flying in the air–with the small wings that were attached against the sides of his ankles. Where he'd been stopped a few times on his way up, by other Dora Milaje soldiers. Who flew in jets, shooting at him the best they could–trying to strike him.

But unfortunately for them? Namor was far too agile to be struck down. Regardless of how many bullets had came flying out of the missiles, that were underneath the bottom of their jets? It was impossible for them to catch him.

And from where you were standing right now? You had a clear view of the Queen. Who stood watching everything that was happening on the ground unfold. With Riri standing not too far behind her.

As the two of them both held looks of shock, and if you weren't mistaken? A bit of fear.

When Namor had made his way near the window, where the two of them had stood behind. And the spear that he held in his right hand? Came crashing down against the surface of it. Which you were assuming that he had intentions of it breaking through successfully? But to no avail? The glass had never shattered.

And with that? Namor flew away. Shocking you and a few other Talokan soldiers, at the fact that it seemed he had given up? And that he was retreating? Which was nothing at all like him. Because in all your years of living and being under his supervision? Namor had never retreated from anything, or anyone before. Nor did he ever lie, whenever he said that he'd handle a situation.

So seeing him fly away, and dive back into the water? Had left you feeling confused on what to do next. As you stood facing towards the edge of the building, where you'd been from the very moment. That the Dora Milaje soldiers who walked towards it, due to being under the hypnosis from the sirens? Had jumped off.

Plummeting right into their death.

" Lahla isikhali sakho!" A deep voice shouted from behind you, shifting your focus away from Namor. Who had recently just re-submerged from out of the water, throwing a handful of bombs at the window. That the Queen, as well as Riri had stood behind. Before it shattered after a few seconds, and a shit load of water went rushing directly inside.

Translation: Drop your weapon.

Knocking the both of their bodies completely out of view, from being seen anymore. As you felt your wrist begin to get grabbed on from behind you, fairly rough. Just as the spear you once held? Was sent clattering against the ground. When you were yanked backwards and spun around, so you'd be facing away from the edge–in the way that you had been before being put into cuffs.

That had felt a bit tight, and as if they were starting to constrict your blood flow? But despite your attempt to ask the guard who was leading you, to loosen them up? You were already being shoved into the entrance of the palace, as she eyed you closely. Keeping her spear pointed at the middle part of your back.

As the two of you began walking down a set of stairs, which eventually led you into what looked like a cave, that was similar to the one back in Talokan. Except that the one here? Didn't have as many lights, in the way that the one back home did.

" Sit." Getting nudged in your back once more with the guards spear, you followed her orders and did as told. Feeling a sigh of relief escape from your lips, after she removed the tight cuffs from being against your wrist. Which had allowed your circulation to return back to normal, as you sat with your hands inside your lap.

Beginning to slowly start to observe the cell in which you were in now. With your head turning towards the right, as you squinted your eyes just a bit. Trying to make out what the writing that was engraved into the walls had read. Seeing that now, as your vision had focused fully and adjusted to the darkness?

That there was writing written all around you, in some sort of foreign language. Which after a while? You assumed was most likely Wakandan. Once it began glowing a light shade of blue, like the bracelet that Shuri had worn back in Talokan? Had done.

" Excuse me?" You spoke aloud, returning your gaze back to the guard. Who stood with her shoulders upright, while eyeing you closely with a stern expression present. " Is there any chance, that I could speak with the Prince–"

Mid way through speaking, you were cut off by another deep, yet somewhat light voice. As another Dora Milaje soldier approached the guard who was watching you. With a face full of terror, along with having tear stained cheeks. As she took a quick glance at you, while you sat criss crossed against the floor.

Before she shifted her focus back towards the other soldier.

Muttering out a few words that you weren't really able to make out. Being that she was currently speaking in Wakandan. Which made it hard for you to try and decipher what you assumed, that she might've been saying? But when the guard who had cuffed you, dropped her spear. And a choked out sob had escaped from the back part of her throat?

You knew right away, that they were discussing the Queen. And the explosion that had just occurred? From Namor. And him throwing the bombs he threw at the window. That had caused loads of water to break through it, and go flowing inside of the room that Riri, and the Queen had been inside of.

" Ukumkanikazi ufile." The guard who approached the cell, mumbled incoherently. Placing her hand against the other woman's shoulder, as a way to comfort her, and get her cries to come to a stop.

Translation: The Queen is dead.

" Ukumkanikazi ufile, yaye inkokeli yayo yiyo ebangele ukumbulala!" Her finger came pointing over in your direction, as you furrowed your brows out of confusion.

" I'm sorry?" You spoke lowly, but loud enough for the two of them to hear you.

Translation: The Queen is dead, and her leader is the one responsible for killing her.

" Sorry!?" The guard who'd brung you down to the cell, let out a bitter chuckle. Snapping her head around quickly, as she began to glare at you. With both her hands holding onto the bars of the cell, so tightly? That the veins in her knuckles were beginning to protrude.

" Our Queen? Is dead!" She shouted at you so loudly, that the sound of her voice continued to echo throughout the hallway. After she had closed her mouth, and faced away from you.

As you sat feeling all of the guilt, that had been building throughout your body during the last seven days? Come bubbling up to the surface. Just as you let out a sob yourself, and placed your hands over your mouth, to cover it afterwards. So that another one wouldn't be able to escape from out of it.

While you sat beginning to cry, with a quivering bottom lip. Trying your hardest to come to terms with what you were being told. " S-she's what?" You questioned her, once more. Barely speaking above a whisper, with your eyes widening in shock. After she'd repeated herself, a third time.

" Our Queen, is dead." She muttered lowly, after rising back up from off the ground. Holding onto her spear tightly, inside the palm of her left hand. " She's dead."

" And your leader, with the wings upon his feet? Is the person who's responsible for killing her!"

If you had known that your presence would cause so much confusion? Then you would have tried to reason with Namor, and beg him to allow you to remain in Tolakan.

Where you'd probably be roaming around somewhere right now? While trying hardly not to make anymore mistakes. Or like any other day? You'd be following Namora around, as if you were her shadow? Along with studying everything she did, or said? So you could be as gifted and treasured as she was.

Had you remained there? Instead of coming up to the surface.

And following orders from a leader, who could honestly care less if you had felt pity for the people around you or not? Nor did he care if you cried, or pleaded with him to spare the lives of Riri and the Queen. So that they could live their lives freely and happily? Instead of being nothing but a distinct memory.

That in one point of time? Used to be a walking, living, talking, breathing soul. Who had hopes and dreams, of being whatever it was that they wanted to be in life. So as you sat feeling guilty, as if you were the one who'd killed the Queen, instead of Namor? You prayed up above to the God's.

Asking them to rid you of the ongoing pain, in which you currently felt. As well as also asking, if they could allow you to be gifted. And more like Namora, like Namor had asked you to be. Because being unable to do anything correctly? Was beginning to grow a bit tiring.

And you felt as if sooner or later? That you'd be pushed to the breaking point, that you had promised yourself, as well as the God's? That you wouldn't get to.

" Y/N?" The sound of Riri's voice, had knocked you from out of your thoughts. As you found yourself rising up to your feet fairly quick, with glossy eyes, and hands that wouldn't quit shaking. Seeing that the smaller girl, was alive. And not dead, as you presumed that she'd be? After Namor, had went through all of this trouble, just to get rid of her?

Due to her building a machine, that in her mind? Was just a simple school project, for her Metallurgy class. " R-riri?" You reached your hands out of the cell, cupping both her cheeks as soon as she was close enough for you to do so. Which had taken her by surprise, and caused her eyes to widen.

But after a while? Her facial expression returned back to normal. Making you feel so much more at ease, when she held onto your hands. And smiled warmly at you, before in an instant? The expression had shifted. And nothing else but sadness, was evident inside of her dark brown, slightly slanted shaped eyes.

" T-the Queen, is umm.." She trailed off, after releasing your hands. " The Queen is dead."

" And N-namo–"

" And the fish man killed her!" A large man who stood behind her, cut her sentence short. Making his presence be known, as he stepped forward. Emerging from out of the darkness of the hall, with the same expression present on his features. That both the guards who stood outside your cell earlier? Had present on theirs.

" And I believe that, you!?" He pointed his finger in your direction. " I believe that you might've had something to do with it!"

" Me!?" You jerked your head back, at his ridiculously stupid statement. Feeling offended and if you were being honest? Quite a bit hurt. That he would think that someone like you, who was almost as tiny as Riri, and clearly incapable of completing a task? Could've done something of the sort.

" Yes, I believe you helped him." He carried on with talking, and stating his preposterous beliefs. " Because if you didn't have anything to do with it? Then enlighten me on why you are here?" His brows raised, as he awaited your response.

" Surely, it can't be because you had good intentions? Because you and your kind? Have made it completely clear? That we are not equals. Despite the fact that we each own vibranium? Which, way before we ever knew of sea people ever existing? We were certain, that we were the only ones who owned it."

" So please?" His eyes bored directly into your black ones. " Tell us why you're really here."

" And what is that you want, with the Princess?"

" To see her." You spit out quickly, feeling your heart rate begin to accelerate, at the mention of Shuri. " I'd like to see her. And speak with her alone, please."

" What for?" Riri questioned, mirroring the man's current expression. " And why now? After her mother was just murdered, right in front of her."

" What?" You felt a lump start to form inside of your throat, as you stood trying to even out your breathing. Along with your wobbling knees, that felt as if they were on the verge of giving out on you. " H-he wouldn't." You laughed bitterly, blinking back the tears that were threatening to spill over.

" Namor, would never do that."

" Oh yeah? And why wouldn't he, Y/N!?" Riri shouting at you unexpectedly? Had caught you completely off guard. Seeing the way that she did it a second time, when you had ignored her previous question, and just stood completely still.

Allowing the tears you fought to keep back? To fall freely. As the breaking point that you tried so hardly to run away from? Had finally caught up to you. And slithered around your neck as if it were a snake? As it blocked off your ability to speak, like you so desperately wanted to.

So that you could try to prove your innocence, and voice your reasoning for saying what you said about Namor. But all the attempts you made to speak? Had failed. And nothing except soft cries escaping from out of your mouth? Could be heard, by the two individuals who stood before you.

Looking as if they were unfazed, and more angry than they had been prior. Which in all honesty? You expected. Being that their Queen had just been murdered, and taken away from them. While Riri on the other hand? Had almost been drowned to death, as you were now able to make out the wet clothes she wore, that were almost dry? Being stuck against her small frame.

" It seems to me? That you don't have an answer for me, Y/N." Riri continued speaking, ignoring your sobs as if they were inaudible to her. " And I see now?" Stepping back from the cell, near the area where the tall man who'd been talking previously, stood? Riri let out a bitter chuckle, shaking her head side to side.

With both her hands balled into fist. " I see now, that you and I? Could never be friends, in the way that I expected us to be."

" And also?" Pausing in her footsteps as she walked away, Riri took a final glance at you. Allowing you to be met with with the sight of her crying, which had shocked you completely.

Being that you'd never taken her for the type of person, who'd allow herself to be vulnerable around others. " Shuri, really believed that you were different."

" And she was so excited, after you left from introducing yourself to the two us. Back when we were in Talokan, last week? Because she figured that she had made a friend. And you know with her being a Princess and all? She doesn't really get to have a lot of those. Other than her being kind of close with some of the soldiers here? She has, no one."

" I-i am different!" You interjected, shouting just a bit. " Nah." Riri chuckled once more, waving her finger around in the air. " You aren't different at all, Y/N."

" And you wanna know why that is?" She raised her eyebrow questioningly, while you stood frowning at her angrily, with ragged breathing, and bloodshot eyes. " ..Why?.." You found yourself asking, despite the fact you told yourself you wouldn't.

" Because you're just like everyone else, who uses innocent people. And makes them believe that the intentions you have are good, when really?" Her head tilted slightly towards the side.

" Really? You're just as fucked up as Namor. And to top that off? You're exactly like him too."

" I am nothing like, Namor!" Raising your voice so loudly, that your throat began to hurt directly after doing it? You banged your fist against the walls. Not caring about how the stinging sensation that began lingering had felt? Once the barrier of your skin had broken.

And your knuckles had started to bleed. " I'm nothing like him!" You protested once more, attesting your innocence. " Oh? But you are." The man who stood beside Riri, spoke aloud.

" And the Princess, will not be speaking with you, or seeing you. For she is planning, so she can prepare to bury her Mother. Who your leader, who is the fish man? Killed."

" So, please? Do enjoy your stay here–in this..dark and cold cell." He trailed off, pointing his finger over at the small circular shaped window. That was high above the small cot, located over in the left side of the room.

" And if you find yourself growing weary, and in need of entertainment? Then look out into that window over there? And imagine yourself being free. Like you could have been now? Had you not assisted your fish man leader? With murdering our Queen!"

After the heated discussion you had with Riri, and the tall man, who for some odd reason? Made sounds as if he were a dog, after every sentence he finished? You were left alone again. With a mindful of thoughts, as well as having a heart that felt heavy. When you imagined how Shuri might've been feeling right now? While also wondering what she might've been doing at the moment?

As you sat picking with the mask that was over your mouth. Feeling conflicted, and of course? Tremendously guilty. Knowing that Riri, the man who'd been present with her, and possibly Shuri? Were all convinced that you had assisted Namor, with his plans of killing the Queen.

Which had hurt you, and made you start to question if those assumptions might've been true? Due to your tendency of being blamed for so many mistakes in your life, by Namora, and other Talokanil people. Who spoke down on your capability, of ever being great so much? That at a time like this? Your intrusive thoughts were beginning to get the upper hand.

As you found yourself ripping off the headgear you wore, and launching it at the bars of the cell. Which made a loud banging sound, begin bouncing off the walls of the room. Following muffled sobs and loud sniffles, along with the sound of you beginning to choke on air.

When you removed the mask that was once over your face? And allowed it to drop on the ground. As you kicked it away from being near you, after removing it successfully. Before your body had fell backwards against the cool, cement floor. And your light blue skin? Had began darkening instantly. Upon you not having on your mask, or being close by water, like you'd normally be?

When you'd remove it to give your face a break? Back when you were home, in Talokan.

So as you laid with your hands against your throat, with wide eyes, and a rapidly beating heart? You prayed to the God's, for what felt like the millionth time. As you asked them to guide you peacefully to your ancestors, who had perished away–far before you were born.

But unfortunately for you? The moment of death you'd been awaiting? Had never came.

And before you knew it? Your shoulders were being lifted, as the feel of soft, warm hands? Had begun shaking your body lightly, while the voice of whoever the hands belonged to? Murmured lots of incoherent words, that you couldn't really make out. Once your mask had been placed back over your face, and your eyes shot open on instinct.

When you were finally able to breathe regularly again. " Breathe." The sound of Shuri's voice had made you pause your movements, and shoot your eyes up in her direction. When her hands had remained on your face, and she didn't move them away–like you expected she'd do?

After everything that had recently occurred, today.

" S-shuri?" You whispered quietly, staring at her as if she were a ghost. Because your mind wouldn't allow you to believe, that she was standing here in front of you right now. And let alone? Touching you.

When the tall man from earlier, had made it one hundred percent clear? That she wouldn't be speaking with you, or seeing you. Due to her being busy, with planning for her Mother's funeral.

" You tried killing yourself? Why?" Her brows raised in confusion.

" I-i don't know what you're talking about." You stammered over your words, playing dumb. Scooting yourself farther away from her, once she rose to her feet. And had begun pacing around your body. While watching you intently, as if she were trying to read you? As she did so.

" You are lying." She responded after a while. " In the same way that you had done? When we were in Talokan."

" Lying?" You repeated her, with a voice full of confusion. " I've lied to you about nothing before, Shuri."

" Oh, ingelosi? But you have." Stopping in her tracks after she was behind you, Shuri motioned for you to stand. Which caused you to scramble up to your feet with quickness, and approach her slowly. As you found yourself growing eager, for some unknown reason? To be close to her.

Translation: Angel.

" Y-yes, Shuri?" Staring up at her tall frame, you then placed your hands behind your back nervously. As her eyes began to linger from your face, down to the gills. That were located against the area underneath your shoulders, near the center of your chest.

" Why have you come here?" Her voice had dropped. " And what is it that you want?" Moving once more, after standing completely still? Shuri began to approach you, which made your stomach go into knots, out of being afraid.

As you inched backwards, the more she stepped forward coming towards you. Until eventually? You'd been cornered, in between the area where the cot-like bed, and window were located. Feeling your body slightly flinch, just as you squeezed your eyes shut tightly. When Shuri's fist, had came crashing down against the wall behind you.

That wasn't so far away from where your head had been. Which made you begin questioning yourself, instantly. As you wondered had she wanted to hit you instead? And not the wall, that began glowing in the same way, it had done earlier? Due to her touch.

" Ndiphendule!" The sound of Shuri's voice cracking, after she hollered at you? Left you feeling a bit unsteady, along with being emotional. When the urge to cry, had suddenly come over you, again. For what felt like the hundredth time today.

Translation: Answer me.

At the sight of tears, that had begun rushing down the sides of Shuri's sepia, reddish-brown skin, nonstop.

" I wanted to see yo–"

" Bullshit!" Shuri punched her fist against the wall, a second time. Making you move away from being so close to where she was. Or at least? You tried to. But the feel of her hands holding you in place, and restraining you from going anywhere?

Had shaken you to the core, due to the unexpected contact.

" It's the truth, Shuri." You tried getting her to believe you, as you reached out your hands. To try and wipe her face free of the tears, that had continued to spew down her slightly puffed out cheeks.

" I wanted to see you." You said again, speaking way softer this time. As Shuri stood saying nothing, with her eyes being locked onto the floor. " And I'm sorry about your Moth–"

" Sorry?" Her eyes were back on you now, allowing you to see that her face was completely frowned up. " Y-yes." You nodded hesitantly, once she let go of the previous grip she had on you.

And she took a step back, running her hands throughout her short curled hair. Just as a loud laugh had escaped her lips, following a choked out sob. That honestly? Made you want to begin crying yourself. At the sight of her being so upset, and in rage. In a way? That you would have never expected her to be in, if it were still last week?

When the two of you were just meeting for the first time. And she was surprisingly happy and quite friendly? For someone who'd been brought to a completely different world, from the one that she was used to.

" My Mother is dead, Y/N." Shuri spoke slowly, after her breathing had returned to normal.

" She is, dead! And Namor, Is the one who's responsible? For taking her away from me!"

" So, please? Please keep your pity and half apologies? To yourself." She pushed her finger into the center of your chest, causing you to stumble backwards a bit, from how hardly she had done it. " S-shur–"

" No!" Her hand raised up, cutting your sentence short. As you struggled to blink back your tears, and keep your feelings at bay. So that you wouldn't get offended by how mean she was currently being. But in a way? You felt that you deserved this.

Because had you tried being useful for once in your life? And you stood your ground? Instead of being afraid, to call others out on their wrongdoings? Then maybe Shuri's Mother would be alive right now. And she'd be happy, rather than being in distraught, as well as angry?

As she stood before you, with her finger remaining against your chest. Looking as if she was disgusted with your presence, in the same way that Namora would look? Whenever the realization of you being her sister? Had settled inside of her brain.

" ..Please.." Feeling your bottom lip begin to quiver, you tucked it behind your teeth with quickness. " Please don't be angry with me, Shuri." You pleaded with her.

" In puksi'ik'al ma' ma' táan manejar tu." You reached for her hands, leaning your head towards the side, so she'd be able to see you. Being that she was avoiding your gaze, as well as your touch. Once she snatched her hands from out of your grasp, and her head shook side to side reluctantly.

Translation: My heart won't be able to handle it.

" I have nothing for you." Her statement had made your shoulders slump down in defeat. And caused you to draw out a deep sigh, when the tears you were trying to keep away? Had begun to fall. When Shuri turned around, putting her back towards you. And she began walking back near the entrance of the cell.

" Nothing!" She added onto her previous statement, raising her voice.

" So, please? Save your tears and lies? For someone who'll believe them."

" Because I have nothing for you! Or nothing to say or give to you? Of that matter." She made herself completely clear, as she talked with a voice, that was laced with anger.

" And I've had enough of you staring at me! With that look inside of your eyes." Pausing from opening up the cell, Shuri glanced over her shoulder at you. With furrowed up eyebrows, and lips that were twisted upwards, showcasing her evident distaste. From whatever look in your eyes? That she was referring to.

" What look?" You questioned, blinking your eyes once, and then twice.

" That look." She pointed at you, as she swallowed hardly. Looking as if she were trying to contain herself, from losing the last bit of self control she had. " ..S-stop looking at me.."

" I have to look at you? In order to talk to you, Shur–"

" STOP!" Being yelled at by Shuri, for what felt like the thousandth time? Made you break. And caused you to begin boiling over with your own anger, as you found yourself shouting back at her, way louder than she had done to you.

Which had taken her by surprise, and made her breathing still for a few moments? At the sight of you being so enraged. And yet? So beautiful, at the same time. But of course? She'd never admit to that. Because the ongoing feelings she'd felt right about now? Had confused her.

And made her feel as if she were a traitor? For finding a person who's ruler, was responsible for her Mother's death? Intriguing. And worst of all? Attractive.

" Are you finished?" Shuri broke the awkward silence that had settled over the two of you, once your shouting had come to a cease. "Because if you are? Then listen to me closely."

" Because I've never been a woman? Who liked repeating herself."

" You don't say?" You responded sarcastically, after sitting down against the edge of the cot, with your arms folded tightly over your chest. "Stop it." She warned you, but you continued on with your sarcastic remarks anyway, not caring about if they had bothered her or not.

Seeing as she didn't care, that her yelling she had done earlier? Had hurt you. When she did it continuously, without having any ounce of remorse.

" I take it that, blue must not be one of your favorite colors either, Princess?"

" Or is it just me, that you hate so much? Since you didn't shout at Namor, today? In the way that you've been shouting at m–"

" Y/N, I'm warning yo–" Shuri tried to speak, but you continued to speak over her.

" Maybe I should've just did what I was told? And used my siren abilities to manipulate you? Like Namor, told me to do. And maybe if I had done that? Then you probably would have been a bit more nicer towards me? Instead of being angry. Which just to clarify? You should consider other people's feelings? Before blaming them for thing's th–"

Due to you being so caught up in your rant? You hadn't noticed that Shuri had started to approach you. And as you were mid way through finishing up? You had been pinned down to the cot below you. As the front of your top, had been grabbed up and twisted.

When Shuri's tall frame had begun towering over you. And nothing except disbelief, anger, and if you weren't mistaken? Hurt, were evident inside of her dark brown eyes.

" N-namor sent you here, to try and manipulate me?" The grip Shuri had on your top tightened. When it took you a while to respond back to her. Due to you currently being occupied with staring at her face, that was only just a few centimeters away from where your's was.

Which allowed you to make out how sharp her jawline actually was? And how when she was angry, like she was currently? And she clenched her teeth together tightly? That it popped out even more. Making you part your lips, to speak, before you stopped yourself.

Once the realization of the position the two of you were in? Came crashing into your mind. Causing you to push yourself into Shuri's hands, involuntarily. And grab hold of both her wrist, as you rubbed your thumbs in small circles, caressing the surface of her skin there.

Feeling your body begin to heat up shortly after, and a small smile start to tug at the corners of your lips. When the sound of Shuri inhaling and exhaling deeply, upon having you touch her? Had filled your ears.

" I would never manipulate you, Shuri." You answered her, continuing to rub your thumbs across her wrist. " I-i don't care what Namor say's, or what he'll do to me? If he ever happens to find out either."

" But I-i'd never put you through th–"

" ..Stop.." Speaking barely above a whisper, Shuri pulled her arms away from you gently, after releasing the hold she had on your top. " You should go." Her next words made you widen your eyes in confusion, as you rose your body up from it's previous position.

And opened up your mouth to object, until she stopped you. " Mamela kum, Y/N."

Translation: Listen to me.

" My Mother is dead, Y/N."

" First it was my Father, when I was younger. And then? It was T'Challa. And when T'Challa first died? I thought that I lost everything. Because you see, T'Challa? Saw me for who I was. And he accepted me for what I truly loved, without ever judging me. Or forcing me into a life that I didn't really want or care for. But now? I've lost my Mother."

Shuri let out a dry laugh, using the back part of her hand to wipe away her tears.

" And I've been forced to be in charge of a nation? That I'm not even sure I can lead. Because who would take orders from the Princess, who's always been far more interested with being inside of her lab and building things? Rather than following the orders my Mother would give to me? So I could be prepared for this day, once it came..."

" ..A-and she died, and left me in charge to take her place."

The sight of Shuri pulling at her hair, as she sobbed uncontrollably? Made the guilt you'd felt earlier, when you first emerged from out of the Wakandan waters, alongside Namor and the other Talokanil soldiers? Return with quickness.

As you sat trying to think of something to say, that would make Shuri feel better, and put a stop to her constant crying. But what do you say to a person, who's lost everything and everyone that they once loved? And how do you get their pain to diminish, so that they could be happy again?

Instead of feeling a surge of different emotions? All at once.

" I should've tried harder to stop him.." You mumbled incoherently, pulling your knees into your chest. " R-riri was right."

" All of this? Is my faul–"

" No." The sound of Shuri's laughter, had caused you to pause in the middle of speaking. As you sat with a puzzled expression present, while wondering what she found so funny about what you had recently said.

" You don't get to feel bad, or expect to receive pity from me? When everything that has happened? Is just as much as your fault? As it is Namor's."

" Y-you take that back." Standing to your feet with quickness, you stomped towards Shuri angrily. With clenched fist, glossy eyes, and a face, that wouldn't mask away how hurt her statement had made you? Even if you were to try your hardest not to react.

And pretend that it didn't bother you, when in reality? The brutal honesty of it all? Had tore what little bit of hope you had, of the two of you overcoming this obstacle that Namor placed in between you? Right into shreds.

" T-take it back, Shuri!" By now the two of you were standing chest to chest, while breathing rather heavily, as you held eye contact with one another. " ..No.." Shuri whispered lowly, catching you completely off guard, when she pressed her forehead against yours.

And brung her hands to the sides of your face, beginning to cradle it. Which made you hold your breath, and begin leaning into her touch hesitantly. With your eyes closed, as your heart rate slowly began returning to normal. Due to the feel of Shuri's cool fingertips, wiping away the tears that continued to spew down your now puffed out cheeks.

And cause your eyes as well as your face, to now be puffy. And slightly sensitive to touch, as you found yourself jerking back your head. With clenched teeth, and furrowed up eyebrows. At the feel of Shuri adding pressure, when the pad of her thumb went brushing underneath your left eye.

" Ma jach ts'u'uyaj tin yéetel, Ya'ab frágil, ts'o'ok a wojel?" Holding onto Shuri's wrist, after returning your head to it's previous position? You then averted your focus back towards her, feeling a small, hearty like laugh fly out of your mouth. At the sight of her looking genuinely confused. And as if she were trying hardly to decipher, what you recently just finished saying.

Translation. Don't be so rough with me, I'm fragile you know?

While she tapped the beads to the bracelet, that was wrapped securely around her left wrist. Causing a light blue light to appear, like it had done when the two of you were in Talokan. Just as a robotic like voice began speaking from it. Which made you widen your eyes in curiosity, and mostly amusement? Seeing that Shuri was currently having an entire conversation, with her bracelet.

And the male voice, that was programmed inside of it.

" Griot?"

" Yes, Princess?" The robotic voice responded to Shuri's voice. Making you twist your lips sideways, and begin fondling with one of the curls that had fallen from out of your bun. As you began thinking to yourself, about how weirdly this interaction that you were witnessing? Had looked.

" Please translate everything Y/N, just said to me ." Holding the bracelet near the front part of her mouth, Shuri's face had contorted into a look of concentration. As she placed the beads near the opening of her ear, trying hardly to understand what the male voice had responded back to her.

Which caused you to laugh once more, while also considering repeating what you'd just said. As a way to help her relax, and get the sharpness of her jaw she'd get whenever she was upset or frustrated? To go away, and return to it's normal state.

" How about you just ask me what I said, yourself? Instead of asking your bracelet?" You broke your current silence, picking with your hands out of being nervous, once Shuri's eyes had shifted back towards you.

" How will I know that you aren't lying, and just making something up to manipulate me?" She questioned suspiciously, giving you her undivided attention. Regardless of the fact she stated that she didn't trust you enough, to where she'd think you'd be honest with her.

" I've never lied to you before, Shuri." You rolled your eyes hardly, folding your arms across your chest. " So I'd appreciate it? If you'd quit assuming that I have."

" And I'd also never lie about something I've said? When using my native tongue either." You added onto your previous statement, fighting hardly not to showcase any of the ongoing frustrations you felt.

But it seemed that no matter how hard you tried, to act unaffected by the things that Shuri would say or do? That you'd fail. And become vulnerable to the point, that you allowed her to realize your new found weakness?

Which was her.

And you didn't know why or how it was her? Nor did you understand why the God's would allow your heart to grow fond of someone, who lived in a completely different world than the one you were used to. Instead of letting you grow close to someone, who was from Talokan. And not an enemy of Namor, which now that you were thinking about him?

You could only imagine how infuriated he'd be with you? Along with Namora, and Attuma? If they were to find out about these new feelings? As well as the infatuation that you were starting to grow and feel, towards Princess Shuri.

" I'm waiting." The sound of Shuri's voice had snapped you back into reality. As you stood before her, feeling yourself begin to grow slightly flustered. With the way her eyes were boring into your dark black ones, with a look you couldn't really explain or understand.

" D-don't be so rough with me, I'm fragile you know? Is what I had said to you." You muttered out lowly, catching yourself stumbling over your words. When Shuri's lips began to curve into what looked like a smirk? Before she smiled widely at you.

Allowing you to be blessed with the sight, of her pearly white teeth. And how breathtaking she looked while engaging in the action. " You are...." Shuri paused, trailing over her words as she approached you for what felt like the billionth time.

With eyes that were full of something you couldn't interpret. And a mouth that was parted open slightly, allowing her breath to make contact with the right side of your face. As she closed the space that was in between the two of you previously? And her warm, soft hands came in contact with the bottom of your chin.

Before she lifted it gently, causing your head to be tilted backwards. As your hands squeezed at the sides of your thighs, for support. And mostly out of being nervous? Meanwhile your breathing had begun to grow out of control. Along with your ability to keep whatever sound that had just escaped your lips? From repeating itself.

When Shuri's face had inched lower, and lower, until finally? Both your foreheads were pressed firmly up against one another's. As she continued eyeing your face, like you were a piece of art. That was very rare, and unable to be seen or touched by her again, had she let you go? And walked away? Like her conscious was screaming at her to do so.

But of course? She ignored it.

And she continued on with her intensifying gaze, that left you feeling so small and exposed. With how she raked her eyes over every inch of your face, to the point that you shut your eyes with quickness. And dropped your head from it's tilted position, when another high pitched noise had left from out your parted lips.

At the feel of Shuri's thumb, brushing against the gills that were on the left side of your chest. Which if you were being honest? Had left you wondering when she had the time to move her hands, from their last position? To touch them.

But you didn't dare complain, as you basked in the new feelings you were being introduced to. While you hoped and prayed up above to the God's, and asked if they'd allow you to be at ease for once in your life? Instead of feeling so clammed up. And as if you weren't meant to be present on earth? With how often others had made you feel as if you were nothing but a failure.

Who'd never be as great and honored, as your dear loving big sister. Who had the world as well as the people of Talokan? In the palm of her hand. Seeing how badly everyone there had admired her, or wished to be as close to Namor as she was?

Which you honest to God? found very stupid, as well as foolish at times. When you saw the lengths that people would go, just to be blessed with Namora or Namor's presence. When you on the other hand? Got to be in their presence for free.

And as exciting as your fellow Talokanil colleagues, believed that meeting the King and his second in command would be? You were quick to burst their bubble of excitement. While informing them that it wasn't all that great? To be in the eyes of royalty all the time. As well as being criticized and critiqued on everything you said or did.

Which of course? Led you to be less liked by the individuals you had spoken to.

Along with you being called a numerous amount of names, that honestly hurt you down to the core. At the mention of you being labeled as an unsupportive sister? As well as you also getting accused of being immensely jealous, of Namora? And her position she held, as Namor's second in command.

But at a time like this? All of the bad thoughts you'd usually feel, when thinking about your sister or Namor? Were nonexistent. As Shuri had somehow, shifted your focus completely. And caused you to feel as if you were floating, and one of the prettiest beings on earth. With how mesmerized she looked? While observing your face. And it's new found blush, that had begun appearing onto the area against your cheeks.

" ..I am?.." You asked quietly, urging her to finish her sentence.

" Beautiful." She admitted without holding back. " Bast..Y/N? You truly are, breathtaking."

The pure honesty of Shuri's words? Had left you a smiling, giggling mess. As you covered your face with your hands, and proceeded to place some distance in between the two of you. Only to be stopped, once more of course? As Shuri tugged your hand, causing you to spin back around and be facing her.

While also being met with the fact, that her previous expression she'd recently had? Was now gone. And nothing but the blank, neutral like look she had earlier, after crying? Had made it's way back against her face. As you stood feeling confused, on what to say or do next?

" S-shuri?" Your voice trembled shakily, once your eyes had caught the sight of another Dora Milaje soldier, who stood outside of the cell. With a greenish, almost brown looking type of shirt? That had a hood attached, in which she wore over her head. As she stood with her eyes boring into yours, before the sound of her knuckles making contact with the cell bars?

Had filled both you and Shuri's ears. " Wenza ntoni ngaphakathi esiseleni nebanjwa?" The sound of her voice, had caused Shuri's body to stiffen up instantly, and make her release the current hold she had on your hands, soon after.

Translation: What are you doing inside the cell with the prisoner?

" O-okoye?" Shuri stuttered out nervously, inching towards the opening of the cell near the other woman. " Ndicela ungandiphoxi." Clasping her hands together, and glancing back at you briefly after making her second statement? Shuri turned her focus back towards the woman, who you learned was named Okoye.

Translation: Please do not embarrass me.

" And why shouldn't I?" The older woman questioned, as you stood in your previous position. Trying hardly to act as if you weren't listening in on their conversation? Despite the fact that you couldn't understand anything that either one of them were saying anyway.

" Five minutes." Shuri pleaded with her. " Five minutes, and I swear to you that when I'm finished? I'll go and talk with the elders, about what's next for Wakanda."

" Hmm." Okoye hummed, shifting her focus back to you. Which made you wave at her shyly and mumble a quiet ' hello'. Before a rush of embarrassment hit you like a freight truck, when she frowned at you? And continued speaking in Wakandan to Shuri.

Well, it was worth a shot. You thought to yourself.

" Kwaye yintoni ebaluleke kakhulu ngale ntombazana yentlanzi? Ngaba ukhe wacela eminye imizuzu emihlanu ukuba ube wedwa naye?" Okoye bombarded Shuri with more questions, as she folded her arms, and began pacing around in front of the cell doors.

Translation: And what is it that's so special about this fish girl? That has you requesting for five more minutes to be alone with her?

" I-i don't know." Shuri answered her, sounding as if she were on the verge of growing upset again. " But I'll figure it out? If you allow me to have five more minutes with her."

Aha! So they are talking about me! A burst of excitement filled your body, when Okoye glanced back over at you, and stared a bit longer than she had done previously. Before she nodded her head at Shuri, and disappeared into the darkness of the hallway, after she left from being in the doorway part of the cell.

" She seems nice." You spoke aloud, as a way to make conversation. Once Shuri had returned back to where she'd been standing earlier, before Okoye had let her intimidating presence be known.

" Don't be fooled? By Okoye's very rare act of gratitude." Shuri chuckled lightly, as she intertwined your hand, with her tattooed one.

" I'm guessing she must hate me, if you're telling me that?" You asked hesitantly, feeling your bottom lip poke out, as you began to pout playfully–as if you were so hurt by that statement? When Shuri's head had nodded, directly after you'd ask the question.

And she let out another laugh, that was way more lengthy and infectious. As you found yourself laughing right along with her, and smiling so hardly? That your jaws had begun growing a bit sore.

" So.." You trailed off, once your laughter had come to a stop. " Why did you ask Okoye for five more minutes alone, so you could talk with me?"

" I've never liked people, who eavesdropped." Shuri's head shook side to side, upon knowing that you had in fact? Been listening in on her and Okoye's conversation. Instead of focusing on other things, like she assumed you would? But then again, there weren't that many interesting things for you to look at inside of the cell.

So the portion of her, that felt annoyed that you'd been eavesdropping? Had let go of the matter quite faster than she'd normally do. Which had shocked her, but nonetheless? Didn't really surprise her as much, being that it was you? Who'd done it.

The fish girl, who's presence and smile? Left her feeling as if she were so perfect, and incapable of having any kind of flaws. With the way you'd look at her, with eyes full of admiration, obeisance, fondness, and if she wasn't mistaken? Pure want.

And that there? Had frightened Shuri, and caused her mind go into a frenzy. Whenever you'd push her to continue having a conversation with you? Or when you'd force the two of you to hold one another's hands, while calling her by her name in such a way, that had never really affected her? Until you'd begun doing it.

Which honestly? Had terrified Shuri, way more than she'd been prior. Knowing that she had only been blessed with the sight of you, and your presence? Only twice now. And during those two encounters? Including right now, since the two of you had only spoken for such a short period of time, during last week. Before her and Riri had been rescued by Nakia?

Caused Shuri to begin feeling things, as well as imagine things? That she knew deep down wasn't appropriate, or normal for her. Being that before you? Shuri had never had any issues with containing herself or shielding away her feelings. Due to the fact, that she'd never been liked, or looked at romantically? In the way that you'd look at her.

Like you were doing currently, with your eyebrows slightly raised. And twisted lips, that were beginning to turn upwards, to match the rest of your confused facial expression. Which made Shuri sigh lowly, as she continued eyeing you intently. All while staring hungrily at your lips, which she was honestly thankful to Bast? That you hadn't noticed.

Because had you realized where she was looking? She felt that she'd probably end up dying from embarrassment, and be sent to the ancestral plane. Where she'd be reunited with her entire family, who she had missed dearly.

" Shuri?" You continued frowning, with your finger tapping against the taller girl's shoulder lightly. " Shuri, are you alrig–"

" You need to leave." She muttered lowly, speaking so quietly that it was almost impossible for you to hear her. " L-leave?" You repeated what she said, feeling your heart begin to sink automatically, once she nodded her head and said yes.

" B-but I thought tha–I thought we wer–" You struggled to form words, as you stepped away from Shuri with glossy eyes. That were close to spilling over, and cause you begin crying again. With the longer you stared up at her.

And awaited for her to give you some sort of explanation, as to why she was asking you to leave. When just moments before right now? The two of you were laughing, and holding onto one another's hands, in a way that you believed deep down in your gut? Had meant so much more, than what Shuri was currently trying to make it out to be.

As she began speaking again, with both her hands clasped together fairly tight.

" .. You can't stay here, Y/N. A-and as much as I would like for you to? You have to go, ingelosi."

Translation: Angel.

" W-why?" Pushing Shuri's hands away from being near you? You felt the warm feel of tears come trickling down the sides of your face. When you blinked your eyes once–following a second time shortly after. Which made the look of despair, that was on Shuri's face? Deepen instantly.

Upon having you shove her away, as if she were nothing and unimportant to you? When the two of you knew, that whatever it was beginning to blossom in between the two of you? Was far from just simply being platonic.

" Y/N–"

" Why!?" You shouted loudly, unexpectedly. Feeling a wave of regret start to rush over you, almost instantly. Seeing how hurt Shuri had looked, once you had shoved her away a second time? And caused her body to stumble backwards, before it collided against the bars of the cell, so hardly?

That a painful yelp had escaped from out of her mouth, shortly after it happened.

" S-shuri, I'm–" A panic state began to rush over you, as you tried stopping the taller woman from exiting out of the cell. But despite your current efforts? She had left you standing alone.

As she kept her back facing towards you, with her head hanging low. To the point that you were able to make out her tears, that had begun dropping against the concrete floor of the hall, and leave a water droplet appearance present.

" ..You are a distraction.." Shuri broke her silence after being quiet for a while. As she spoke with a voice that was full of nothing, except anger and possibly? Hurt.

" And I have no room for distractions, with the duties that I'm responsible for taking care of now. So you must to leave here, and you are to never come bac–"

" Shur–"

" Do not speak over me or interrupt me? When I am in the middle of talking." Shuri warned, lowering her tone way lower than it had been previously. Which caused a tremor of fear to shoot throughout your body, at how easily it was for her demeanor to simply just falter into something else.

" In two hours from now? Okoye's going to come and release you. And once you are free and you return back to Talokan successfully, and Namor questions you about if you used your siren abilities to manipulate me or not? You're going to tell him you have. And that in two day's time? He's expected to meet me out at sea, so that we can talk and discuss my rules."

Nodding your head, you decided to keep quiet. And allow Shuri to finish speaking, so that you wouldn't fuck up and say the wrong? Or cause her to grow more angry, than she already was currently. As she stood outside the cell doors, looking honest to God? Quite beautiful and alluring.

As you found yourself slowly growing captivated, with the way she talked about her plans of destroying Namor, along with everyone who was affiliated with him. Which also meant, that she'd make a mess of you as well? But for some odd and unexpected reason? You couldn't help but wonder what she'd do to you, and how she'd do it? Once that day had came forth.

" I-i'm fragile." You pointed your finger at the gills on your chest. " And innocent."

" B-but if you'd allow me to? Then I could learn how to be less of a distrac–"

" I have nothing for you!" Shuri mocked her words from earlier, banging her fist against the bars of the cell. "Nothing!" She shouted once more, with nothing but rage being evident inside of her dark brown eyes.

" S-so quit trying to confuse me, and make me have these unwanted feelings? As well as these t-thoughts? Because I have nothing to give you! And there's nothing for you here in Wakanda, other than the damages that Namor, and the people of your kind? Have left for us to repair!"

" M-my kind?" You choked on a sob, as Shuri's words, along with the tall man who'd been present with Riri earlier? Had begun repeating inside of your head, nonstop.

" Your kind." Shuri repeated bluntly, without caring to wonder how her stating what she'd said? Would cause you to feel. As you cried uncontrollably, hugging yourself with your arms tightly, as a way to comfort yourself. So that hopefully? Your ongoing sobs would come to a stop.

But how could you pretend to be okay, and ignore your body's need to release it's stress? When the person who'd just called you beautiful and breathtaking, not too long ago? Was the one who was responsible for causing your lungs, to feel as if they'd been punctured.

And left with a hole on the side of them, that made breathing right now? Feel a bit hard for you. As all of the events, and harsh words that had been said to you throughout today? Came piling on top of you, and filling up your mind instantly.

Making the sound of your sobs, grow much louder. As the breaking point you swore you'd already reached earlier, after the dispute you had with Riri? Had returned. And came tearing down every ounce of happiness you thought you felt? Like ocean waves crashing against the shore of the beach.

Breaking you down into pieces, as you sunk to your knees and continued sobbing loudly. Without caring about how Shuri had watched you, with an unreadable expression present across her face, as you did so.

Because this here? Was it.

This? Was your true and final breaking point.

And after everything you had hoped and prayed to the God's up above for, recently? You'd failed and been ignored nevertheless.

Like you always did.

And as Shuri parted open her lips, to speak her final words to you? That would eventually cause the hurt in which you felt, to increase? You nodded your head anyways, after she finished speaking, with your backside now facing towards her.

So that she'd be blocked away from the sight of seeing you be so vulnerable, and upset as you currently were.

" Okoye, will come to release you? In two hours time.."

"...A-and once you are gone? Don't forget that you aren't to come back here.."

" Because there's noth–"

" There's nothing for me here. I heard you loud and clear the first time, Princess." You responded dryly, using the ends of your top? To dry off your now wet face.

" Now are we done here?" Your sudden change of mood, had caused Shuri to grow a bit conflicted, as well as angry. Seeing that you were pushing her away, in the same exact way that she'd done unto you? Due to her incapability of accepting the new found feelings, in which you had caused to ignite like a fire–deep inside the pit of her stomach.

That regardless of her attempts to put them out? They would only grow larger. And cause the want she felt towards you? To continue pulling at the back part of her throat, each time you took her breath away–like you were currently doing now? As you stared at her with nothing except anger present inside your eyes.

Now that all of the hurt you'd felt moments before? Had diminished away completely.

" Do you wish to be finished, isithandwa sam esitsha?" Shuri's hands gripped the bars of the cell, as she awaited your answer. " Speak english." You felt your face ball up, in irritation.

" It isn't fair for you to speak in Wakandan around me? When you don't have any plans to translate your sentences? So that I can fully understand you."

Translation: My newfound lover.

" Do you wish to be finished, isithandwa sam esitsha?" Shuri repeated herself slowly, ignoring your request for her to finish the ending of her sentence, in english. Which did nothing except make the anger you felt? Expand and begin to reignite.

Until suddenly? You found yourself thinking long and hard, about what it was that Shuri might've been asking of you. And as you stood silently, pacing around in a circle. For what felt like forever? You eventually mustered up the courage, to respond to the Princess's question.

" I-i don't understand what you're saying, Shuri." You ran your hands down your face, sighing hardly in frustration.

" And I'm growing a bit tired, of your constant outbursts and mood swings."

" Because their confusing..and I-i don't want to be left feeling confused. And as if I have to walk on eggshells? Whenever I'm around you. Or if I'm feeling overly happy, from something you did? L-like I had been earlier? Before you mentioned that me and my kind? Had left lots of damages, for you and the other Wakandan's to repa–"

" Shuri?" The sound of Okoye's voice, had caused your sentence to be cut short. As you felt your shoulders drop down in defeat, once Shuri had stood upright. And proceeded to follow the older woman, down the dark narrow hallway.

Which made you let out another deep sigh, and begin walking back towards the small cot. As your mind began wandering off, back to the conversation that you and Shuri were having. Before Okoye had come, and interrupted it. Causing you to be left clueless, and stuck trying to figure out what it was that Shuri had said to you, while speaking in Wakandan.

But luckily for you? The God's had casted their light down upon you. As you snapped your head around, facing it towards the entrance of the cell. Seeing that the Princess herself was standing there, in all her glory. While motioning you to come forward, as she held onto an identical version of the beads that were on her wrist? Inside the palm of her left hand.

" Come." She whispered quietly, meeting you halfway where you stood. Before she grabbed onto your wrist gently, and slipped the bracelet around it afterwards. Causing it to tighten on it's own around you, but not too tight to the point where it had caused discomfort.

" Isn't this yours?" You asked softly, with your eyes currently fixated, on the way the bracelet had glowed. A pretty light blue, almost teal-ish looking color. Like the one against Shuri's wrist would do? Whenever she touched it.

" I don't have a lot of time, so we need to keep this conversation brief." Shuri continued whispering, with her head glancing back behind her, every once and a while as she did so.

" Tomorrow? I will send you a signal. And once you receive it? I want you to return back here, at the exact time that I give to you."

" C-come back?" You found yourself frowning in confusion. " Why should I come back here? After you've made it very clear, that there is nothing in Wakanda for me? And that you have nothing to give or say to me, for that matter as well?"

" Mamela kum, Y/N." Shuri raised her hands, placing them atop your shoulders hesitantly.

Translation: Listen to me.

" Just list–"

"..What about me being a distraction, Shuri?" You interrupted her sentence, beginning to go on another rant. About how unfair it was for her to ask you to return back here, when just earlier? She had made it chrystal clear, that she wanted you to leave? And to never come back.

" If I'm as much as a distraction as you say I am? Then why ask me to come back? While giving me these?" You held up your wrist that had the bracelet on it.

" When you know that if I'm caught wearing this by, Namor? Or even worse, Namora? T-that I'll..that they'll.." Swallowing hardly, you averted your gaze up at Shuri. Feeling your heart rate begin to accelerate, when her hands had came in contact with the surface of your skin again.

" I can not make you return here? If you wish to stay away." The feel of Shuri's breath, lingering against the tip of your earlobe. Caused your mouth to part open slightly, as goosebumps began making their way across the sides of your arms.

" But if you are open to it?" Shuri's hands trailed down your arms slowly. " And if you can find it in your heart, to trust me?" She intertwined both your hands together, rubbing her thumb across the top of your knuckles.

" Then when tomorrow comes? I'll be expecting your arrival.."

" ..At the appointed time, that I have set in mind? To send you the signal. That will alert you to come up to the surface. Because there's so much I'd like to show you, and learn more about you, ingelosi.."

Translation: Angel.

" T-there's nothing for you to get to know about me? That's worth wanting to know." You stammered over your words, growing a bit self conscious. With being trapped under the intensifying gaze, of Shuri's compelling stare.

" A-and how will I know, that this isn't just some kind of sick trick? For you to dispose of me? In the way that you wish to dispose of Namor?" You asked frantically, searching Shuri's eyes for some kind of answer.

As she stood silently, continuing to rub the pad of her thumb across the top of your knuckles. With a tiny smirk being curved near the corner of her lips. " ..I don't know.." She answered you, after what felt like forever.

" But perhaps? This is a trick? And maybe I do want to dispose of you? In the same exact way that I wish to dispose of Namor."

" Or maybe?" Shuri raised her eyebrows, shifting her focus from your face, down to the center of your chest. "..Maybe being in your presence? Has left me feeling enticed.."

" ..And wondering what it is, that's so special about you? That causes me to think about the things I do? Whenever you are near me.."

Hovering her fingers over the top of your chest, where your gills were? Shuri then inched her hand lower, letting out a light chuckle, following a quiet–satisfied hum. At the sight of you closing your eyes, and pushing yourself more into her embrace. Once her fingertips had made contact, with the surface of your gills.

" You think that I'm special?" Your eyes shot open instantly, upon hearing that specific phrase leave Shuri's lips. "Oh, umthandi?" Another sultry like chuckle had escaped from out Shuri's mouth.

Translation: Lover.

Before she removed her hands away from you, and began walking near the entrance of the cell doors. " ..I think about many things, during my free time? And whenever I'm busy with building new technology projects."

" And as much as I'd love to inform you, about all of those specific things?" Her head whipped back around to face you, as you were met with the sight of her smiling again. And so hardly in a way? That it showed off the dimple, that was located on the far right side of her face.

" There's a meeting that I'm required to attend in a moment, with the Elders. But perhaps tomorrow, if you decide to take me up on my offer? And you listen out for my signal?"

" Then you'll tell me all about it?" You questioned, with eyes full of curiosity and wonder.

Which made Shuri nod her head, and deepen her smile. As she stepped outside of the cell, before closing it. While placing her hands around the bars, with a slightly tight grip.

" Ndingakuxelela nantoni na intliziyo yakho enqwenela ukuyazi." She said sweetly, proceeding to speak in Wakandan. Regardless of the fact, that she knew you couldn't understand her.

Translation: I'd tell you anything your heart desires to know.

" Shuri." You folded your arms, pouting playfully. When the sound of her laughter had filled your ears. " Yes." She answered, after her laughter had come to a stop.

" Yes, I'll tell you of all the things that I think about? If you are present here tomorrow."

" And please do not forget to inform, Namor? Of the things I mentioned to you earlier, ingelosi."

Translation: Angel.

" I won't." You shook your head side to side. " A-and will Okoye, still be coming to release me later on?"

Nodding upon hearing your question? Shuri had parted open her lips to speak, until the sound of her name being called, by an unfamiliar voice? Caused her to pause. And begin stepping away from your cell with quickness.

" I have to go." She whispered, rushing back near the cell bars. " But once you return back home to Talokan, successfully? Press the bead that's located in the middle of the bracelet."

" And I will be alerted from up here? That you have made it hom–"

" SHURI!?" Another deep, and unfamiliar voice? Had shouted out Shuri's name, from the ending of the hallway. Which made you shift your focus towards the side, as you caught a glimpse of what looked like the light from a torch? Begin to light up the dark hall.

And allow you to make out more of the foreign writing, that was very similar to the writing written across the walls, inside of your cell. " You should go." You told Shuri, flashing her a warm smile. When the light from the torch, that lit up the hall? Grew closer.

" And perhaps, if I make it out of my talk? With Namor and Namora alive? After returning back to Talokan, whenever Okoye comes to release me? T-then maybe?" You picked with your mask nervously, struggling to maintain eye contact with Shuri.

" Maybe I'll be able to sneak up to the surface? So that the two of us can see one another? Once tomorrow comes."

" Okay." Another smile made it's way onto Shuri's face, as her eyes lit up with excitement. Upon hearing you say that you'd see her tomorrow. "And you promise you'll show?" She questioned, pausing in her footsteps. When she proceeded to begin walking back down the hall.

" I promise." You stared into her eyes, as a way to show her you were being honest.

" I promise, I'll show up Shuri."

" And I promise that I'll leave Talokan, as soon as possible. So that I can make it here on time? Directly after I receive your signal."

#Spotify #shuri x reader #shuri fic #shuri fanfiction #shuri x y/n #shuri udaku #wakanda forever #black panther #shuri smut #shuri #shuri x fem!reader #letitia wright #shuri fluff #my works #shuri x you #princess shuri

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cuddl3s4shur1 · 1 year

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Long Time No See

Shuriri X Black Fem Y/n

Summary:You haven’t seen shuri or riri in a month due to them having to do something for the avengers

Authors Note: I feel Single

Taglist: @tuesdaylovesu(wifey fr) @womenlxver @locoforshuri @letitias-fav @saintwrld @lunax0654 @2k7-sparkles @writesbyriri @secretgyals @adeola-the-explorer @atssukoo @niaalove @ziayamikaelson @yvxmpire @randomhoex @xxmilli @malltake12 @shuri-my-love @shuriislut

Warning: Will make you feel single

Oneshot or series: Oneshot Ofc

VALENTINES DAY SPECIAL !

ㅤㅤ✷ ࣭ ࣪ ˖ ☞ ࣭ ࣪ ᩠ ֗ ✦ ࣭ ࣪ ˖

Y/n’s Pov

Tonight was going to be the best night ever. It was Valentine’s Day but it was also the day your babies where coming home. You haven’t seen them in a hot minute and you missed them. Even though you could FaceTime text and call it wasn’t the same .

You have been counting down this day for a week now . After you where going the pick them up you guys where going to go out. You made the reservation in December because you knew the earlier the better. You where definitely right on that because it’s all packed that night to.

You had to pick them up at 2:00 and right now it was 12 you had a good 2 hour drive to the airport. So you had to leave now to pick them up right away because it was definitely going to be crowded. It’s Valentine’s Day . you listened to the playlist that you shuri and riri made for each other. You loved the play because it shows all of y’all music taste . You guys even named the playlist “Baslist” .

You make your way inside the airport with joy knowing you where about to see the loves of your life after a good month . You find the place where there supposed to come from. You see them coming down from the escalator.You cover toy mouth in shock . Once they get off the elevator you run with happy tears in your eyes .

You gave each one a big hug and they both pick you up. “Long time no see ma” shuri jokes . “I missed y’all so much next time y’all need to take me on the trip “ you say as riri wipes your tears . “Don’t cry it was just for work” riri explains .

You guys make it inside the car and they hear that your playing “baelist” . “That’s your favorite playlist isn’t it” riri asks you . “Most definitely you say with a smile.

You never knew that you where so head over heels for them until the trip but that’s when you realize their the loves of your life.

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noona96n · 1 year

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Everybody screaming about Namor and Attuma falling for Shuri and Okoye, women who kicked their asses, and I raise you this: Riri yeeted Namora back into the ocean hella hard... imagine Namora being down bad for Riri too after that though like oh this lil punk has the audacity to throw me into MY ocean like a sack of potatoes? Okay 🥰 👏👌Bro idk why but my head just SCREAMED 🎶 I can show you the world 🎶 like imagine!?!? Riri holding her, or Namora riding on Riri's back as she flies across the sky showing the beauties of the surface world without having to see colonizers, and then Namora taking Riri on whale rides showing her the beautiful hidden parts of the ocean most people don't know about 😍😍😍

U GET IT!!! ANON U GET IT!!!

i was saying the exact same thing about Namora x Riri!!! Talokanils CANNOT resist women who neat their asses. they are masochists ✨ no printer, just facts~

i can totally see Riri being so goddamn confused bcs why the fck is that fish lady after me, SHURI HELP!!! (she hasn't rebuild her suit yet okay ofc she's helpless) the language barrier doesn't help either and it's just Riri running away from her and Namora going "Why are u running? WHY ARE U RUNNING?"

ofc she comes in the night to woo Riri (stealth mission so she won't expose Talokan ofc can u imagine how sufferable Namor & Attuma will be if she's the one who fcks up after being all condescending abt them and their crushes?) and that doesn't help bcs it's fckn 3am and Riri Williams is screaming her lungs out. it happens for like ten days straight and she gets evicted from her dorm and fck she h8s this fish lady leave me aloneee

it's a romantic comedy, i don't make the rules~

#riri williams #namora #mcu namora #black panther #black panther wakanda forever #black panther 2 #wakanda forever #black panther: wakanda forever #Riri x Namora #noona96n

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quintessencewrites · 1 year

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Mate, first off I love your writing, though you probably hear that a lot:) Anyways, I was wondering if you could do a ShuriRi x reader? Where since both your girls are practically two of the most smartest (and drop dead gorgeous) beings ever, they’re always stuck in the lab.

So one day you go and pay them a little visit, greeting them both and you, being the patient and loving girlfriend, decide to stay there with them till they finish. BUT not without asking Griot to play your very, very wild playlist. From Jeremih and 50 Cents Down On Me or Chris Brown’s Under The Influence to Giveon’s Heartbreak Anniversary or Bruno Mars’ Grenade 😭

And Riri, being the girl she is, wants to fight the urge to go with you and sing and dance because her and Shuri (who at first wasn’t really paying no mind to you) really had to finish this experiment.

So when Shuri says she’s going to go get something real quick for the project, Riri wastes no time in going with you, only for a very stunned and confused Shuri to come back and be greeted with the sight of you and Riri pouring your heart out in some heartbreaking song which comes to an end, and then get all hyped up in listening to some Megan Thee Stallion song💀

“what in Bast’s name…Y/N how are you getting down like that?! Riri you’re supposed to be helping me-”

“C’mon, Shuri join us!”

What’s even funnier is that Shuri obliged to it, and Okoye comes in to see Riri, you, and Shuri rapping to Busta Rhymes (well, innocent Shuri tries catching up with his verse, and you and Riri help her out ofc, even Griot corrects her mistaken words)

“Your Majesty, it’s ‘cause I’m feeling like I’m running and I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away…”

“See, even Griot knows it!”

“Griot, shut up.”

Omg the smile this brought to my face! Yes baby, I got you!!🤍🤍

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sapphiewritesstuff · 1 year

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If you’re still doing Shuri x reader requests, could I request one where Shuri and the Reader are both introverts so the reader supports Shuri by doing to, like, every event with her? And Ofc Shuri is super grateful bc these events really drain her and the Reader totally understands (which is why she attends the events with her…even if she doesn’t really want to go herself lol).

Shuri x introvert! reader

Warnings: none!

-Having you by her side calms her down more than anything

-She’s forever thankful for how supportive you are, sacrificing your own comfort just so you can comfort her at these big events

-She always keeps you tucked safely by her side, a gentle hand on your shoulder

-You two have came up with a code for when things get too overwhelming

-A signal that communicates ‘I want to go home’

-You can tell when Shuri is getting antsy by the way her replies start getting short and snappy, and by the way her grip on you tightens

-Pull her away to privacy or take her home will help her de-stress

-You also sneak away from the crowd during these events to find privacy in the bathrooms, courtyards, alleyways, what have you

-If you ever get overwhelmed, she brings you to the side and asks if everything’s okay, a soft hand on your cheek

-After these events, you two spend the next couple of days resting up, cuddling and enjoying each others company

-She’s forever grateful for you

#shuri x you #shuri x reader #wakanda forever #wakanda forever x reader #shuri udaku

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inmyheadimobsessed · 1 year

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omg what do you think about a shuri x vampire reader fic? with like the series “ first kill “ on netflix plot 🫠 … with the smuttiest smut ofc 💁🏽‍♀️

look i've had a VERY specific shuri x vampire!reader fic in my mind for months. but i'm hesitant to write it because i want it to be GOOD and dark and nasty. i need time to get my thoughts together. i'm a vampire girlie DOWNNNNN. but it's coming eventually

also netflix will crumble for taking talia burns away from meeee

#i love my vampire content dark and bloody like real bloody #we gon get around to it!#lyricsreplies

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