M A S T E R L I S T
Hey!! My names luxen!!
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Rules:
1. I do not write for real people (Letitia Wright, Dominique Thorne), only fictional characters (Shuri Udaku, Riri Williams).
2. Any and all x readers will be POC.
3. I will not write incest, r/pe, or any kind of unconsensual sexual things.
4. I do not and will not write anything that has to do with Nashuri.
5. You can vent in my ask box if needed <3.
6. I only write for women(this may change).
7. If you ask for a certain fic and it doesn't get done in a certain time frame, please remember that I've got a life outside of Tumblr and that I will try my best to start or finish it!
8. I don't write smut. Iâm too young for it.
9. As of now, I only write for Shuri and Riri.
10. Do not rush me to finish any pieces of work.
MY WORKS
SHURI UDAKU
Shuri Udaku headcannons
lovesick!shuri who's a softy. She loves you. You know she loves you, she knows she loves you and she'll be damned if she doesn't let everyone in all of Wakanda know, too. Shuri isn't afraid to show you off when the two of you are in public. She doesn't get too territorial when it comes to you because she knows that you're hers and she's yours.
Keep me close
"It's a promise ring," she says quickly, "I know you're not ready for marriage yet, my love."
You put the ring on your ring finger, a smile on your face.
Shuri kisses you on the forehead and places one of the onesies in your hands. "You take a shower and I'll make us something to eat, alright?"
Grief
Shuri sits up slowly. She breathes in deeply and unlocks the door. "Why're you here?" Her voice is low and raspy, surprising both of them. It had been a while since Shuri had actually said something out loud.
"I heard you weren't doing so good so I came to check on you," Riri says. She's worried. Shuri can see it all over her face and hear it in her voice but she doesnât want to be a burden.
Addiction
There were times when you would get upset about her drinking while she was drinking and she would always talk you down. Not in a bad way, Shuri doesn't like yelling to resolve an argument or a disagreement. It doesn't solve anything to raise your voice, it only makes you and the situation more hostile. Shuri would wait for you to stop talking and then politely ask if you could lower your tone. She doesn't do it to guilt trip or make you feel guilty or anything, she just can't stand yelling. And if you do actually lower your tone and calm yourself down, the two of you talk reasonably for hours. You tell her what happened, why you're mad, and how the situation escalated to the point where you had to raise your voice.
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RIRI WILLIAMS
Stay with me
You open the car door, smiling at the red and pink bouquet of flowers on your seat. You look over at Riri, who also has a smile on her face.
"Ri, when did you have the time to get these?" You finish your sentence while getting in the car, the flowers on your lap, "They are literally stunning."
"I got em while you were napping during your foot massage. Figured it was the only time I had to disappear for minute without you noticin'."
Something new
You stand there for another minute or two before deciding that since she wouldn't address her absence then you would. "So, we're not gonna talk about the fact that you just up and left, again, this morning?"
Shuri shrugs and sits down on the couch. "What sense does it make? You ask, I ignore you and the cycle repeats? No thanks."
"Why can't you communicate with me?" "For Bast's sake, y/n." Shuri groans and rolls her eyes. "Here you go, again."
Gf!Riri hcs
She falls asleep whenever you two are watching a movie or even when you two are just alone. She feels safe with you at all times so she knows to lower her guard.
She is 100% a homebody. She likes leaving the house but she also doesnât. If she has to choose between staying home and going out, sheâs gonna pick staying in and especially if you're staying home with her.
Nervous
"Tryna get drunk already, Ri?"
"Thats what we came here for, isnât it?"
"You do know that shit is gonna give you a nasty ass hangover, right?"
Riri shrugs and chugs her drink. It only takes a few seconds before she starts coughing quietly. It was spicy and left her throat a little sore but she liked it. She filled her cup again while Shuri watched.
"Don't come to me tomorrow morning begging me to make you something to eat and drink, you know? I gave you your warning."
You haven't seen my girl
The way Riri always looked at you with love in her eyes made you melt. Itâs like sheâs a cartoon character with hearts for eyes. Whenever she talked about you to somebody sheâd always say âMy girlâ. You liked that. Being called her girl was something you lived for.
There werenât enough words in the English language that could explain how much love Riri has for you in her heart. Every time she looks at you, a love song plays in her head. Itâs not a sexual love song. Itâs a slow, romantic one. Sad Girl by Lana Del Rey. That explains her love for you. That plays in her head whenever youâre in her view, and honestly, it makes her fall even deeper in love with you each time.
Just seeing you smile, seeing you write, cook, draw, seeing you do things that she knows you love, makes her fall even more in love with you. Itâs not the fact that you do things that you like, itâs the fact that you do them with a smile on your face. Cooking, writing, and drawing all bring you happiness, and for Riri to be able to experience that in real-time makes her heart flourish.
Trust in her
"Rianna?" She moves closer. "That's my name now?"
"I'm not callin' you Riri when you tryna play wit me." You put your lipgloss on and look at yourself in the mirror. You look good and you know it.
"You look good, mama," Riri says, coming behind you and kissing your head. "You sure you don't want me coming with you?"
"So you can beat the hell outta some nigga that look at me the wrong way?" You laugh, "Nah, Ion want no drama tonight, but if you promise to behave then you can come with me."
You see her smile. "Aight, I'ma behave."
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SHURI X RIRI
At the end of the day
Shuri put her hand in chest and sank to the floor, crying. "Griot," she says softly.
"Yes, my queen?" The A.I answers.
"Call Riri. Tell her it's an emergency."
"Calling Mrs. Williams now."
Riri rushed into the lab, frantically looking around for her wife. She stopped for a second and heard crying. It was soft but she was able to figure out where it was coming from.
Riri kneeled down next to Shuri, "Baby, what happened?"
Roller skating
Riri wraps her hand around Shuri's waist to hold her upright. She's clinging on for dear life. They move slowly towards the counter. Once they've made it, Riri notices how Shuri is slightly less tense but still scared. Riri asks for the trainer and gives it to Shuri. Shuri feels embarrassed having to use a trainer to skate, like everyone's gonna be staring at her once she's in the rink.
"You're okay, my love." Riri says softly. "I know you're scared but I'm not gonna let you get hurt."
Shuri closes her eyes and breathes in deeply and opens her eyes. They're on the rink. She didn't even feel them move.
Riri stays behind her the whole time, hands on her hips, moving her forward when needed. "Keep moving, ma, you got it." She says proudly.
Vacation (coming ???)
Didn't deserve
âAre you hungry?â Shuri asked Imani from the kitchen. No response. Shuri rolled her eyes and went over to her girlfriend, standing in front of her. âCan you just tell me why youâre ignoring me?â
âNo.â
âWhy not?â
âBecause you should remember. Itâs not my fault your memory is shit.â
âAnd itâs not my fault that youâre having this one-sided ass fight over something I donât even fucking remember, Imani. We're dating, arenât we? Weâre supposed to be able to talk to one another when we have issues but instead you're pushing me away and ignoring me.â
Didn't deserve part 2
"Imani?" Shuri says, causing her to turn around. She looks⊠different. A good different. But Shuri won't let herself fall for that trick again. "Why're you here?"
"I came to apologize." Her voice is different, too. It sounds more mature than Shuri remembered. "I was tryna reach out to you last night so that we could actually schedule a day that you weren't busy so I could come by but you didn't answer so I figured an apology in person would be better."
Shuri keeps her guard up while Imani talks, her arms folded over chest. "I don't forgive you."
Imani stays quiet for a few seconds. "What? Shuri, I said I was sorry."
"Yeah, and I do not forgive you. You put me through hell, Imani, and I know you didn't seriously come here thinking that those two words would make you forgive you for everything. And, to be honest, I would tell you how fucked up in the head I am because of you, but knowing you, you'd probably use it against me in the future, if we even talk. So, why don't you just save both of our time and tell me why you're really here."


















