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LETITIA fucking WRIGHT
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@maxipad031
What's sexier in black?
LETITIA fucking WRIGHT
And she wearing the grills good LAwDY
Do you still write for shuri?
yup i sure do, iâm just not as active rnđđ«¶
Me reading yâall comments every time thereâs a new video of Tishđ
me rn
Oooh could you do a shuri x reader, where the reader sits in Shuriâs lap. Itâd be cool if there was smut too.
Love your writing
sit down (18+)
iâm acc obsessed with this photo stop anyways ofc x
be warned, this is mf nasty bro, i ainât write this đ
synopsis: short fic where you and shuri decide to take a day off and stay home but sheâs 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. youâd been washing the dirty dishes since shuri didnât 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 couldnât have asked for a better home. it wasnât too big and modern but mostly homely with a few technological advancements here and there; yet she couldnât 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, âhmm, awake now are we?â 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.
âyou smell really good baby.â 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.
âyou hungry love?â 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 itâs contents. she didnât reply and just stared at you until you faced her nonchalant self again with a milk carton in your hand, âcereal?â you asked, eyes wide as you waited for a response.
SHURIRI SHIPPERS GET TF UP
lord i have a lot of drafts i need to finish brođ i get ideas and drop em anyways, yeah still writing some requests, stay tuned luvs x đ€Șđđ„°
^ the edit got me drooling.
hey girl! i loveee ur account! can we get a best friends to lovers fic please? Shuri and reader are like 20, and reader realises she isnât straight because she starts crushing on Shuri.<33
i like you silly
synopsis: fluffy and short fic where you start to realise your growing crush on your best friend, shuri. you donât know where she stands, but she soon lets you know and you begin to understand yourself more.
contains: shuri x black reader, cute crushing, fluff, brief sadness, make out session, best friend to lovers x
and thank you smmm!đ„°
novacane by frank ocean blasted in your sony headphones as you bopped your head continuously to the beat, your hand moving rapidly as you scribbled down equations for your calculus homework. it was literally due the next day and you'd forgotten all about it until your friend reminded you like 30 minutes ago through a lengthy text explaining how she lost it. your room was flipping messy, clothes on the floor, on the bed, heaped upon your vanity chair. the curtains were basically closed but there was a peak of natural light as your purple LED lights dominated the room, making it glow a soft lilac. something about purple just put you in a focusing mood, so yes your room had to be covered in it. just as the song was about to change, it stopped abruptly, and you shifted your gaze over to your phone, confused. sighing, you realised a call was coming through and when you saw who it was, your heart leaped in your chest.
my shuri <3
was displayed on the rectangular screen and you hurriedly fumbled everything away to pick up your phone to answer, crunching the papers under your weight in the process. as you clicked the bright green phone button, her breath taking voice came through into your headphones, loud as fuck.
IVE BEEN UNSHADOWBANNEEDDD HERE TOO OMGGG maxipad makes a return yall xđđđ„°đ„șđ„șđ„°đ„°
Can I please request a fic smut where dom!shuri and reader been dating for a while and the reader is very much a sub so sheâs usually very vanilla when it comes to pleasing shuri but one day maybe on their anniversary she decides to go full Dom on Shuri and surprises her sheâs all about pleasing her and even uses a strap on shuri in every position and just leaves shuri shocked and speechless afterwards. Sorry if itâs a lot Iâm just so tired of the reader alway being a pillow princess in the shuri fics, our bae needs love and attention tooâ€ïžâ€ïžđđđ
yes just yes, this is what we all need THANK YOUUUUđ
i'm the one in charge tonight (18+)
synopsis: it's you and shuri's second year anniversary in less than 24 hours, and you've completely accepted the fact you're totally a sub during sex while she's mainly the dominate one, but you want a change, you want to show her what you're capable of and what she's been missing out on.
contains: dom! reader x sub!shuri, shuri x black reader, smutty, filth, dirty talk, some fluff, cunnilingus, fingering, strap-on, riding, vibranium!strap, just super unholy content fr.
usana- baby, ivakala imnandi kakhulu- it feels so good
a/n- i fell asleep whilst proofreading this, so donât mind if there are any mistakes :) enjoy the read sinners x
"shit, was that good?" shuri asked in a breathless manner, chasing her breath that had been taken away by your vehement scissoring session. you were pinned under her, one leg hoist up on her shoulder whilst the other was settled by her hip.
"yes, so good." you exhaled, chest rising and lowering quickly as your body tried its hardest to overcome the intense orgasm it'd just experienced. shuri laughed quietly at how fucked out you looked and leaned down to give you a kiss. sensing her soft lips on yours, you lifted up your arms to put your palms on either side of shuriâs head and kissed back, fully satisfied with your swift but explosive quickie. shuri broke away from the kiss, gently pecking your forehead as she let your leg down slowly from her shoulder and pulled her soaked heat way from yours. your leg dropped back down on the bed with a faint thud, and you turned around to the side, closing your eyes briefly.
mornings with you (18+)
synopsis: you and shuriâs steamy morning after you had spent a passionate night together the day before.
contains: smut, thigh riding, light degradation, praising, cunnilingus, shuri x black reader, filth x
usana- baby, musa ukuyeka- dont stop
hereâs a xmas present, enjoy loves x
it was so warm.
your body felt like it was melting into the sheets below. you werenât even fully awake at this point, but you didnât have to be because your subconscious could feel everything for you. without opening your eyes, you could tell morning had arrived and you mentally smiled, so excited for what the day will bring. slowly, you joined back with your physical self and could feel the undeniable presence behind you, your beautiful girlfriend shuri. her warm breath tickled the back of your neck as she slept and snored softly, a lazy arm resting over your stomach to hold your nude bodies close together.
the memories of last night came flooding back to you, her arrival back in wakanda, your romantic date sheâd planned, her gifts, the passionate lovemaking, her embrace, shitâŠher hips, god her hips thrusting into you, making you feel every fucking inch of her strap. the thoughts made your inner thighs warm and you began to stir awake. your eyelids felt heavy, but you made the effort to finally open them, in which you immediately closed them again because the bright light streaming into the room nearly blinded you. laughing to yourself, you tried again but slowly this time, giving your eyes time to adjust. you blinked a few times and looked around shuriâs huge, royal looking ass bedroom.
fucj iâve been shadOWBANNEDD
who else is having trouble replying on their blog itâs so ANNOYING?
i promise i can take it
gif by @melodykisses
pairing: shuri udaku x black!femme! reader
summary: reader has been dating shuri for almost two years now. after she becomes the black panther, she accidentally hurts (very minor!) reader whilst destroying her lab in a fit of rage and is understandably terrified and ashamed. their sex life suffers as a result as shuri is hesitant to lose control again, reader has had enough and decides to take matters into her own hands.
tags/warnings: black panther: wakanda forever spoilers, mentions of violence, hurt/comfort, smut (18+), fingering, edging, squirting, choking, strap! shuri, breeding kink (if you squint)
first ever taglist: @verachii @letitias-fav @inmyheadimobsessed @therandomhooman @mocha-aya đđ
word count: 3.6k+
dividers by: @firefly-graphics
a/n: idk, just very indulgent smut. my first full on shuri x reader so i'm kinda nervous posting. anyhwoo i hope you enjoy itt xx
you quickly rush out of your lab office (where you work as a computer scientist) heading to the central area where shuri usually works. the sound of glass breaking has you on high alert as your heart beats frantically in your chest. you have no idea what awaits you there but you just pray to Bast that shuri is okay.
running up the stairs leading to her work space you can clearly hear shuri cursing in xhosa as she wrecks the space even further. this isn't the first (or even the second time) that this is happening. ever since the war with the talokans and queen ramonda's passing, this is an almost weekly occurrence.
shuri is just so full of pent up rage these days. she tries her hardest not to take it out on you and the other lab workers but once she's on her own, she can be extremely volatile. it doesn't help that the strength of the black panther enables her to exert a ridiculous amount of energy, you don't think her lab can continue to withstand the destruction.
the simplest things set her off now and most of the time, its work related. you stand behind her as you take in the scene before you. the specs for the latest upgrades to the royal talon fighters lay shredded on the ground as well as various pieces of metal, there's also glass everywhere.
shuri is oblivious to your presence as she continues pummelling away, you reach out to try and grab her arm just to get her to stop, you wish she would just stop hurting herself. not expecting anyone to be behind her, let alone grab her, shuri reflexively pushes you back. luckily not with enough force to send you flying back but you still fall down.
you feel a sharp sting on your cheek as blood starts trickling down your face and you guess that you've cut yourself on the glass. shuri finally turns around and you see the exact moment she realizes what she's done. she looks absolutely devastated and stands frozen for a moment.
you stand up quickly, "i'm okay usana, i promise you i'm alright, it's just a tiny cut", already trying to reassure her, because you know shuri. she's going to beat herself up for hurting you and withdraw even further and that's the last thing you want.
shuri walks towards you until she's standing right in front of you and you almost want to cry at the look in her eyes. she still has that tender look she always has when she focuses on you, but underneath it you can also see fear. she remains silent as she wipes some of the blood on your face away with her fingers. she then gently takes your hand in hers as she leads you to the medical bay. her hand trembles in yours.
there you sit quietly, still unsure of what to say as you have no idea what shuri's thinking. she dismisses all the medics on duty as she tends to your herself. once's she done, she leans in to kiss you softly on the forehead. "forgive me, intliziyo yam, i never meant to hurt you. I- i'd rather die than hurt you and i just-" you feel something wet on your face before you realize that shuri is crying, her shoulders shaking as you wrap your arms around her and hold her close to you.
"shhhh it's okay sthwanda, of course i know you'd never hurt me. please don't cry my love.."
once shuri is calmer, you both head to your shared residence where you curl into bed together. shuri lies behind you, holding you to her more carefully that she ever has, as though she's scared to hurt you further. that's the last thing on your mind before you succumb to sleep.
itâs subtle, the change. you donât realize whatâs happened until itâs been a month and shuri has barely touched you. at first you figured she was still shaken up about the lab incident so you didnât look too closely at the signs.
at the way shuri would flinch whenever you so much as brushed against her. gone are the easy, casual touches the two of you normally share as you work together during the day. when the both of you are cuddled together on the couch after a long day and you try to initiate anything further than a kiss, shuri is noticeably hesitant to go further.
âiâm tired usanaâ
âi donât really feel up to it my loveâ
ânot todayâ
youâre careful not to push her boundaries but youâre also very confused, and very a bit hurt. sex and physical affection has never been an area where you and shuri were lacking. infact her taking the heart-shaped herb had been like shot of adrenaline to your already very active sex life.
you think back to when sheâd fuck you like she hated you and you loved it. her hands would grip your waist so tightly that youâd feel the ache for days, her strap hitting so deep inside of you that you could barely think. her libido in general had just skyrocketed since she took the herb and she was insatiable. you never told her but you loved the pain. you loved feeling reminders of her love all over you, they grounded you in a way.
it had also helped reassure you that her taking the mantle would not have any adverse effects on your relationship, but now it seems that your greatest fear is coming true. youâve lost count of how many nights youâve lain beside her, terribly horny and just in need of her touch but scared and unsure of whether to reach out for her. the situation is gradually becoming unbearable and you have to do something about it, quickly.
on a more positive note, shuri is no longer destroying her lab as a way to release her anger. okoye informs you that the queen is now training more regularly, both on her own and with the dora milaje. you're relieved to hear that as its something you'd suggested to shuri before as a healthy means to work out frustrations. she'd been against it at first, but it seems she has come around now. you can't help but notice that her decision to do so comes after you're hurt as a result of her last outburst.
âiâm taking the day off today princess, i have some time-sensitive errands to run in town today,â you tell shuri as you both get ready for the day.
sheâs just exiting the bathroom in a black sports bra and matching briefs, water dripping from her hair onto the towel around her neck.
youâre standing in front of the mirror in your underwear (a pretty purple lace set from savage x fenty; riri introduced you to the brand and itâs safe to say youâre obsessed) styling your braids for the day as she comes to stand behind you, close enough to touch, but also not.
you take a moment to admire her beautiful form, trailing your eyes across the tattoos leading down her neck and wrapping themselves around her forearms. you watch her abs flex as she inhales and you sharply snap your eyes to hers in the mirror. the lust you feel is so strongly reflected in shuriâs eyes that it almost knocks you back. sheâs also giving you a once-over, you can see her eyes trained on your ass. why is she holding herself back? you wonder to yourself. but it also gives you the confidence you need to go ahead with what you have planned for today.
she blinks and the want in her eyes disappears, replaced instead by concern. âare you sure? i could always have someone go and take care of it for you?â she offers
âno my love, theyâre things i have to take care of in personâ you smile at her in the mirror and she accepts your answer. she finally comes closer to you and places a lingering kiss on your neck, below your ear, still not touching you anywhere else. i think sheâs trying to drive me crazy. you let out a shaky breath as she moves to her closet to get dressed, mentally noting the need to change your panties bc the queen has definitely ruined your current pair.
you sit in the middle of your bed, your hands shaking slightly as you wait for shuri to return from the lab. your heart is pounding as your anxiety threatens to make an appearance and cause you to start overthinking everything. to calm yourself down you let images and memories of shuri flood your mind. you let yourself remember how much you love her and how much you know she loves you.
your relationship is no stranger to challenges and this is just another one you have to overcome. before you got together, youâd been half in love with shuri for as long as you can remember and your shared love of science is what brought you even closer. you never confessed your feelings though because you were scared. scared she didnât feel the same way, scared your relationship would never be the same. then you were both snapped by thanos and once you came back you vowed that you would never let fear be an excuse again. imagine your surprise when she confessed to also being in love with you.
so here you are once again facing your fears in the name of love. youâre freshly waxed, plucked, moisturized and ready for whatever. you have on a brand new lingerie set, black, sheer and barely-there. those are the errands you had to run today, as well as getting a manicure and pedicure. you wanted to look and feel your best tonight, because you plan to seduce shuri. youâve deduced that the issue isnât that she no longer wants you (which is a thought youâre too ashamed to even admit to having), but that rather she still feels guilty about what happened in the lab. you want to show her tonight that you arenât some fragile thing that she has to handle with care. you want (need) her to know that you arenât afraid of her and are able to take as much as sheâs willing to give you.
you hear the door open and shuriâs footsteps approaching, you take a final deep breath. showtime.
shuri, dressed in the simple black cotton set she wore this morning, stops at the foot of the bed, her eyes raking all over you. they linger on your stiff nipples, visible through the sheer lace of your bra. her nostrils flare as she exhales.
"y/n? whatâs going on? why-"
âi want you to fuck me, shuriâ
"I-"
"i want you to fuck like you used to, sthwanda. hard. i want you to hold me down and make me cum over and over. i donât want you to stop or hold back no matter how much I-"
âstopâ
you stop speaking abruptly, taking note for the first time of how fast your heart is beating. putting yourself out there is never easy and now that youâve laid yourself bare to her you almost want to swallow the words back up.
you focus on shuri instead, her gaze burning through you in the best way possible. slowly she comes closer and you rise to your knees on the bed so the two of you are almost face-to-face. her eyes rove over your face, lingering on the spot where the glass cut you. luckily it didn't scar, you know a visual reminder would do nothing but make shuri feel even worse. she reaches out to place her hands on your waist before she finally speaks.
ây/n, baby , I- of course I want to fuck you, thatâs never not the case. you drive me crazy by simply existing, not to talk of when you look like thisâ she groans at that last part. the sound, combined with the feeling of her fingers flexing on your waist, causes your cunt to clench in response. itâs been so long since you heard shuri sound like that.
âitâs just, that day in the lab- it scared me. literally seeing your blood on my hands was like some sort of wake up call. i never ever want to be so far gone that i cause pain to someone I love, whether or not itâs intentional. you mean everything to me y/n and truth be told I didnât feel like I deserved to touch you after- I was so ashamed that you saw me like that and a part of me was convinced that I was going to lose you. I donât ever want to hurt you again my baby Iâm so sorryâ
"you could never hurt me shuri. i know what happened was an accident and I never once held it against you. but I miss you so much sthwanda, I miss the feeling of your skin against mine, I miss your mouth, your fingers, your scent, I miss-"
your words are cut off as shuri leans forward and presses her lips against yours. you both moan simultaneously into the kiss that feels a lot like coming home. shuriâs hands dip lower to your ass where she grabs and squeezes. you moan again wrapping your arms around her neck. your fingers make their way into her curls and you pull hard, causing her to moan into your mouth
shuri leans back "promise youâll tell me if itâs too much, if i do anything that hurts or-"
âi promise i can take it baby, give me whatever you want. i promise i can handle itâ you pant, sounding almost desperate for it but you could care less.
shuri smirks then, something dangerous glinting in her eyes , âyouâre going to regret saying thatâ, she says before pushing you to lie back on the bed.
shuri is above you kissing you deeply. her clothes are off and the both of you are in your underwear. the feeling of her warm skin against you as her tongue drags deliciously against yours threatens to unravel you. this is the intimacy youâve been craving. her panther chain dangles in front of your face and you reach out to drag her closer with it causing her to growl deep in the back of her throat.
her hands slowly slip the straps of your bra down your shoulders, exposing your breasts to the cool air. shuri breaks away from the kiss to stare at them, âfuck Iâve missed these so muchâ. you whine as soon as her fingers make contact with your aching nipples, the feeling lighting up your nerves in a way you havenât felt in a while. you didnât realize just how touch starved you are.
she leans back down to kiss you, tugging and pinching your nipples in time with her tongue stroking slowly in and out of your mouth. this unholy rhythm, coupled with the knee shuri has so conveniently placed snugly against your clothed cunt, threatens to be your undoing. youâre so close and sheâs barely even touched you yet.
your moans are increasing in volume and your hips are grinding against her almost desperately. the friction of her strong thigh muscles against your swollen clit is unbelievable, youâre positively dripping. you can hardly believe it but youâre about to cum.
shuri seems to sense this as well, âawww is my baby about to come. iâve barely even touched you sthwanda, look at what a mess youâre making all over me, my needy baby. yesss grind on me just like that, fuck. i'm so sorry for neglecting you for so long, never againâ
her words make your core tighten even further and youâre about to reach the point of no return. shuri pinches your nipples even harder, grazing the thin pleasure/pain line, and then tugs them causing you to arch your back as you cum all over her thigh. your vision goes white.
you moan into her mouth, your hips stuttering as your ride out the waves of your orgasm. honestly it takes you by surprise, you usually need more stimulation to cum that fast (and that hard). shuri places soft kisses all over your face, neck and chest as you come down from your orgasm. when your vision finally clears and you blink up at shuri, the smirk on her face causes you to shiver. you know exactly what sheâs going to say before she says it.
âi donât remember saying you could cum usanaâ
âfuck fuck fuck, shuri pleasee pleaseeeeâ
shuri is three long fingers deep inside you, thrusting in and out at an inhuman speed. sheâs hitting your g-spot with an alarming precision thatâs making it difficult to form any words beyond âfuckâ and âpleaseâ. sheâs been edging you for what feels like hours (but is really only a few minutes), refusing to let you cum as punishment for cumming earlier without her permission.
âmmmm oh you want to cum baby? you remember how to beg now hmmm? iâm not sure iâm ready to let you cum yet, youâve been such a bad girlâ
fuck shuri is so mean, and fuck if it isnât turning you on even more. your poor cunt is absolutely soaking, the wet sounds filling the room should make you embarrassed but youâre too far gone to care. shuri sits up on her knees to give her even more leverage as she reaches up to gently wrap her fingers around your neck. she just rests them there lightly but the action still causes you to swallow in anticipation.
âplease please please let me come my queen, i promise iâll be so so good, iâll be so so good for you please-"
âfuckâ
somehow shuri speeds up even more, fucking into you at a punishing pace. her thumb joins in as she begins circling your neglected clit. she squeezes your throat in her hand, careful not to exert too much force. you love when shuri chokes you, you wrap your hand around her forearm to feel her vibrating with restraint and the reminder of just how strong she is makes you dizzy. thereâs no force on earth (except for shuri if she dares stop) that can prevent the release you feel rapidly approaching.
âcum for me y/n, cum all over my fingers-"
you wail as you squirt all over shuri. your back arching as your hips stay suspended in midair for what feels like forever. shuri is still moving her fingers inside of you, whispering soothing words as you ride out your orgasm.
"that's it baby, you're so good for me, so so good. squirting all over me like you deserve, i'd do anything for you..."
when you finally collapse on the bed, spent, shuri kisses her way back up your body.
âopen your mouth beautifulâ
unable to deny her anything ever, you comply. shuri takes a moment to admire the pretty picture you make lying there fucked out, mouth open and pupils blown soo wide.
âfuckâ
she slowly spits in your mouth and then puts the fingers she just had inside you in your mouth. itâs so filthy you canât help but moan around her fingers. shuri moans as well leaning down to kiss you, her fingers still in your mouth as her tongue slides between them and your tongue.
âmy turnâ
âunhhhhhh unghhh uh uh uhhhâ you moan as shuri is absolutely drilling your shit. youâve lost count of how many times youâve cum, completely incoherent with your head buried in the pillow, drooling slightly. shuri is behind you gripping your waist hard as she thrusts in and out of you sharply. sheâs using your favorite strap, the double-ended one she built specially for the both of you. itâs powered by vibranium and allows a transfer of sensation, causing shuri to feel exactly what you feel.
âfuckkk look how well you take me sthwanda, you take my dick so well, feel so good , fucking squeezing the- unghhâ
you feel your pussy fluttering and gushing in response, hearing shuri vocalize her pleasure and telling you how being inside of you makes her feel never fails to drive you crazy. in response, feeling you clench repeatedly around her drives shuri crazy. itâs like some sort of horny feedback loop.
âiâm about to cum sthwanda, this pussy is about to make me cum so fucking hard.â shuri slaps your ass as she picks up the pace. nothing excites you more than shuriâs orgasm, itâs one of the few moments where sheâs completely vulnerable and lets her guard down. you lowkey wish you were riding her so you could watch her face as she falls apart.
she grabs a fistful of your braids in her hand (careful not to pull too tight) as she drags you up from your collapsed position. you feel her breasts press up against your back, both of your sweat making for a slick slide of skin against skin. shuriâs breathing hotly against your neck and pressing open-mouthed kisses there. youâre so stimulated it feels like your brain is leaking out of your ears. youâre floating so high, coming back down seems impoosible.
âplease baby cum for me please please, I- Iâve been so good for you I want you to cum in my pussy so bad fuck please cum for me usana, want you to fill me up, want your bab-"
youâre rambling, babbling, but itâs what you leave unsaid that pushes shuri over the edge. she groans long and loww in your ear as her rhythm falters, hip stuttering, âfuckkkk yesss.â her orgasm triggers your own, but this one is more gentle, cresting in slow waves that travel all the way from the top of your head to your toes. youâre shaking as you come down, shuri gradually slowing down her thrusts.
âi love you, so so muchâ shuri sighs against your neck.
youâre wrapped around each other in bed, freshly bathed (by shuri as you are completely and utterly useless). your head is on shuriâs bare chest as she strokes her fingers down your back. âi love you too, sthwandaâ you whisper as you place butterfly kisses on her breast.
âi know you do my love, after allâŠ. you want to have my babiesâ
shuriâs chest vibrates with laughter as you cover your face in embarrassment. but yes, you really really do.
end notes: by FAR the longest and dirtiest thing i've ever written omg. to anyone whose sent in requests i promisee they're being worked on, this month has been kinda crazy for me. as usual, i hope yâall enjoy it and constructive criticism is always welcome tysmmm âĄâĄ
xhosa translations: "sthandwa" - "my love", "usana" - baby.
oh and your requests have been seen, im working on them, thank you all sm <3đđđđ
Best MCU duo!!!
86 followers with like 600+ likes??;!.! i ought to kiss yâall omGđ©đ©đ©đ©đ©đ©đ©đ©đ«đ«đ tyyyy sm for the support x
youâre scaring me, p2
part 1 synopsis: itâs been two months since the indirect shuri breakup and sheâs been bombarding you with endless messages, until one of you makes the move to fix it.
contains: cursing, crying, some fluff, suggestive language, shuri x black reader
ndiyakukhumbula - i miss you, ndiyakudinga - i need you
a/n - you guys asked and so i will provide x
âoneâŠtwoâŠ.threeâŠfourâŠ.five.â you counted, scrolling down on your notifications that were literally filled with all of shuriâs long texts of her apologies and desperation of wanting you back.
shuri: y/n? please, give me a sign youâre okay or something.
shuri: i know what i did was wrong, i want to fix it with you, iâll heal with you instead of pushing you away.
shuri: baby, ndiyakukhumbulaâŠ
where was this attention when you both were actually together?
you sighed and turned off your phone, purposely not choosing to reply to them because you know somehow sheâll coax you into being with her again, and you fall for it every damn time. it just takes her to give you a certain look and boom youâre with her, in her bed, playing with the bouncy curls on her head as she shamelessly ate you out. sigh, you missed those times but shuri put her hands on you like she swore she wouldnât and you donât know if sheâd do it again, you didnât want to know.