Never got around to posting this on here last Sunday. It’s an Indelible aesthetic board for the short I wrote about Erik, Bunny and EJ on Father’s Day. It’s kinda cute, so I might as well have it on the blog atp.
rewriting something isn't the failure you think it is. it takes more time, but you may very well gain the satisfaction of the scene coming out exactly how you imagined it or better.
So low that I am no rookie, but feel like a kid
Lookin' at the other kids
With astonishment while I'm on punishment
Watchin' the summer come close to an end
After twenty years in, I'm so naive I was under the im—
'Pression that everyone wrote they own verses
It's comin' back different, and yeah, that shit hurts me
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
I've stumbled and lived every word, was I working
Just way too hard?
hey, i have a request! idk if you write for pearline from sinners but i have a request for her with a fem reader/oc? idc if its modern or not. a friends to lovers scenario? reader is kind of timid but somehow they end up scissoring? lmao ik that's broad but do your thing, i trust you. thank you <3
My Precious Pearl.
Black Fem!Reader x Pearline.
A/N: Yes, I can lovely anon! Enjoy. She is fine as hell, gorgeous, any synonyms to describe her, wheww. 😫
Summary: You were mustering up the courage to confess your feelings for your best friend, Pearline. While on your lovely business trip in the Smokey Mountains, with the biting chill of snow, and heat raising. You decided to confess your feelings for her.
Warnings: friends-to-lovers scenario, angst, praise, dirty talk, scissoring, fingering, multiple positions, head(both fems receiving), fluff, timid!reader, confession. AU where Pearline is alive, and not married, in the modern-day world.
You were timid and avoided conflict. Yet you were best friends with Pearline, while she was outgoing, and spontaneous whenever the two spent time together.
Pearline, she had a presence in the office, beauty, and brains. A face that brightens a room before she enters, smooth like silk.
However, feelings tend to deepen in friendships between two people, and it had to be you, and Pearline. Well…you haven't asked her about it yet, but all you can do is ask, be patient.
You were certain that she felt the same way, from the prolonged eye contact, and the sly curl of her lip. The way her palm rested over yours was subtle, but not for too long.
How could you tell her about your feelings, when you too stunned to speak to her? You’ve seen the woman, she’s fine as hell.
The spacious office smelled like citrus, cinnamon, and organic sage, and something sweeter that lingered from incense or air freshener. The dove gray tile floors were so squeaky clean that you could see your reflection, not a sight of a stain or a scrap of a shoe.
The soft hum of printers, and clicking of shoes across the pristine tilt, casual scent of fresh paper, roasted coffee, someone’s perfume, floral similar to a ocean breeze, and faint lavender soap, or aftershave.
You worked as a receptionist for your aunt’s corporate business, specializing in real estate, interior design, stocks, and finance.
A knock on your door interrupted your intense focus, as your gaze flickered toward your aunt, with her bright smile, and wit. With her brown skin, and brown tresses swinging over her back, sporting a tailored blacks suit, and sleek, black loafers with bows adored her feet.
“Hello, my lovely niece. Are you prepared for today?” Your aunt, Diana asked kindly, her hands clasped together like a loving prayer.
You blinked twice, squinting at her. Attempting to put the pieces together as a puzzle—wait, it was the business trip for yourself, and your employees.
You rose from your desk chair, with your palms slamming atop the glass desk, your jaw dropped, perplexed. “Oh shit! It’s the business trip, today?”
Your aunt giggled lightly, with a nod. “Yes, it is. That’s why I asked you, and don’t worry about paying for anything. I got it.”
Your aunt, Diana was well aware of your feelings for Pearline, and showing full support. As for a another reason she planned this trip, she wanted it to be more romantic for couples, meaning you and Pearline.
“Don’t worry, I’ve packed light, and securely for the trip.”
“Good to hear, now go and talk to Pearline.” She encouraged, her hand gestures to the office out of yours.
The heat rose in your face, clearing your throat. Nervousness spread through you, before dragging out an embarrassed sigh. You were trying to but how?
“It's not that simple, Auntie. It's difficult.” You spoke, shrugging your shoulder nonchalantly.
Diana raised her chin, her lip faintly pursed. Her face softens slightly, caring, not convinced by what you were saying.
“Y/n, I'm sure that she feels the same way about you, and I see the way she looks at you. Besides, your aunt knows.” Diana reassured softly, nodding.
Your aunt was dating her business partner, Serena. Of course, she knew.
“Okay, okay. I'll go.” You exclaimed, waving her off.
You stepped out, and spotted Pearline by the printers, sporting a black tailored dress, and matching heels. Her black tresses swung over her shoulders, bounced with her movement. Heat rose upon your face, as you exhaled softly.
Nervous couldn't even describe the way you felt around her.
“Hey, Pearline. A-are you ready for this trip to the Smoky Mountains? I heard it’s very chilly up here,”
“Of course I am, I've already packed. I surely can't wait to spend my time there,”
“Actually, I—I mean..would you like to go with me, instead? Safe traveling together, and we can go together.”
Her lip curled into a mischievous smile, catching onto the question you asked, and the subtle hint.
“I would love to spend time with you in the cabin for the trip.”
“O-ok, that's great. Should I pick you up for the trip?”
“No, no. I'll drive instead, and I'll pick you up. I don't want you to exhaust yourself.” Pearline reassured you, her face softening at you.
Another reason to be in love with her, deeply, and truly.
“Great! I can't wait!”
That wasn't so difficult was it? It was the confession part.
———-
Pearline sat in the driver’s seat, her hands grasped on the steering wheel. Her brown eyes focused on the narrow, snow-filled road ahead, with the faint tire tracks in their path. You sat nervously down in the passenger’s seat, to be in this close proximity.
Your back leaned against the driver’s side door, causally waiting for Pearline to arrive, as the snow from the clouds began to fall gently.
Her car pulled up gently, and parked in the private lot, the soft rumbling came to a pause, and the locks clicked softly.
The two of you stepped out, slammed the doors. The locks clicked twice, and your breath came out in a cloud of chilly air.
The chimney blew clouds of grey smoke, the light brown logs settled in fours, with the four windows covered by deep red curtains. A door in the middle, it brought a cozy vibe to the snowy ambiance.
Pearline held out her hand toward you, as your hand grasped hers gently, her fingers intertwined with yours. Heart skipping a beat, yet your gaze flickered toward the railing attached to the stairs of the front door.
The two of you walked through the snow, boots crunching underneath, as her gloved cald hand rested on the wooden railing, ascending the stairs with a careful, slow pace.
Pearline’s hand shot out, her fingers curled around the metal ring of the keys, pulling them out. She stuck the key into the hole, twisting it. Her hand on the light brown wood, pushing it open, the creak of the hinges.
You stepped through the enterace, warmth engulfed you from the air conditioning. You stood in the middle of the cozy cabin, as your eyes roaming the place. Stainless steel spacious kitchen, a big couch, and a flickering fireplace.
Pearline locked the door shut behind herself, before gazing upon the coziness surrounding her. It felt like home, as the two of you settled inside, placing your bags in the bedroom.
The two of you walked over to the couch and gently plopped down. Your hand shot out, as her hands did as well, grabbing the Roku remote from the desk nearby, as your head rose in sync with hers, your deep brown eyes locked intensely, the glint in her eyes pulled you in.
“Uh…my bad..”
“It’s okay, no worries.”
You just had to say something.
“Can I see the remote, Pearline?”
You mentally face-palmed yourself on the forehead, as heat rose in your face, as your hand lifted from the remote, and Pearline passed it to you, thanking her kindly, with a faint smile, and a loving nod. You were still nervous around her, despite being all alone with her like this.
“Thanks,”
You pushed the button, and You pressed the button, and the TV lit up with an unexpected commercial. As you flipped through the channels, you finally stumbled upon one that played movies around the clock, which was great since you favored films over TV shows.
The two of you shared laughs, hot cocoa, and she cooked dinner for you. After dinner, the two of you returned to the couch. Your fingers deliberately grazing against hers.
“Hey, you've been quiet tonight. Is there something on your mind?” Pearline asked, her voice laced with concern.
You almost hesitated, but exhaled softly. “Yeah I'm just a little nervous about, that's all.”
Her expression softened with worry as she walked around the kitchen and headed straight for the couch, softly sitting down next to you with a slight smile.
Pearline gently took your hand, gazing into your eyes. Reflecting reassurance, and care. “Hey, whatever it is, I'm right here and you can tell me anything," she said simply.
You exhaled softly, breath hitching at her words, her touch. You wanted more.
“I’ve been struggling to confess my feelings for you, and I had to know you that, Pearline," You replied softly, eyes on her.
“You’re not the only one who's scared about that, Y/N.” She replied softly, her hand resting over yours. Her thumb swiped your palm, and a chill ran down your spine.
“Really? I don't want to fuck it up between us,” You exclaimed, your hands gesturing between herself, and you.
“You’re not, I feel the same way about you, and this trip was perfect for it. We’re alone, and we can express our feelings for each other. Am I right, baby?” Pearline asked sweetly, her tone was teasing.
Your hand cradled her face, pulling her in closer. Your lips crashed into hers, passionately, and hungrily, as Pearline leaned in, her lips brushed over yours, soft, warm, and coated with lip gloss, staining yours. You wanted to make a mess of her. Her mouth parted gradually, a moan escaping, pushing your tongue inside, hers twirling around yours in the opposite direction. Deliberate, steady, sloppily swapping spit.
"Do you want to follow me to the bedroom?" You asked, an audible, and seductive tone.
“Yeah,” Pearline answered shyly, her lips curled into a faint smirk.
Pearline stood up from the couch with you, still holding your hand, and led you to the bedroom, heart racing. The two of you made a beeline for it, as the door closed with a soft click.
You made your way toward the bed and gently plopped down, your arm pulling her closer to you. Leaning in her ear, “Take off your clothes for me, baby,” you said, your voice low, and teasing.
“Pearline, I need you..” you confessed softly, you moved her hands to your waist, her hands gripped tight, her fingers dug into your brown skin.
You inched closer as she mirrored your movement, your lips meeting her full, soft ones. She tilted her head, intensifying the kiss as your tongues danced together, saliva dripping down your chin. You swallowed each other's moans, your clit pulsing in excitement while your heart raced with exhilaration.
Your breasts are pressed closer against hers, with the heat rising into your bodies, your nipples hardened with hers from the sudden contact, tongues twirling, swapping spit between lip-locking, Pearline moaning softly.
Her lips trailed down your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses on your skin. You softly moaned, the pleasure coursing through your veins. Pearline’s soft hands cupped your breasts, her thumbs swiped her and she made your breath hitch. Your pussy clenched, and unclenched around nothing, in need. “Just like that..” you panted, clenching your thighs together.
Pearline latched her warm mouth on your erect nipple with her tongue swirling around your sensitive areola, sucking hard, and biting it gently. Sending chills down your spine, your back thrashed against the cushions. Your moans echoing through the house, as she switched to the other one, in the same treatment—licking, sucking, biting them until they were swollen. “Shit..Pearline..” she bites her lips at the sight of your glistening pussy.
"Fuck, you're so beautiful," she whispered against your nipple.
"I wanted you so fucking bad.” you whispered back, your hand resting on the nape of her neck.
Her fingers sliding between your wet folds, pumping them in and out at a steady pace, your head fall back on the pillow. Your mouth fell open. “That’s my girl…” she praised, trailing kisses along your nipple, her fingers pinched them just hear you whine loudly.
You hips rolled against her pretty fingers as she played with your breasts, teasingly flicking her tongue on your nipples. “Oh shit.” she moaned softly, kissing you passionately.
Your hand sliding past her hips with your index finger rolling on her throbbing clit, “I-i want you to feel good too..” you whined softly, pumping your fingers in and out at the similar pace. Her cum coating your fingers, her moans vibrating across your nipples. She was better than your imagined, any fantasy.
Both of your juices gushed around each other’s fingers, moaning together with her as the both of you rolled your hips. Pleasure flowing through your body, as you panted lowly, “oh fuck!” you exclaimed loudly, nails clawing at her skin.
“Pearline, can you lay down for me?”
Pearline laid down on her back, as you crawled toward the woman as your hands rested beside her head, you leaned down, your lips descended upon hers as your tongue gradually slid across her soft lips. You loved every bit of this.
You pressed your breasts against hers, with your erect brown nipples touching hers. “You’re so pretty…" you said, Your hands cupped her breasts, pressing them together, your heart pounding in your chest again. Just to hear her pretty voice.
“Fuck…baby…” she moaned softly, your mouth hung open as you felt her fingers slid between you folds again, rolling your hips against her fingers. Your cum splattering across her palm, creating a pool.
Your tongue flicked on your fingers before you turned around with your ass was in front of her face, your heart thumped out of your chest once you took a long glance at her wet pussy, “You're so wet for me..” you teased, your fingers sliding between her wet folds and your thumb over her clit, gradually pumping your fingers in and out. You watch her juices pour out of her pussy after every finger fuck.
Your stomach did a backflip from her moans and your name in between, her hands gripped your ass and brought your pussy to her lips, “This is such a pretty pussy..” she moans, her thumb rubbing your throbbing clit in circles, “yes—fuck!” You keened, Pearline pumped her fingers out of your wet folds, your breath quickened in pleasure. You suckled roughly around her clit.
“Play with that pussy.” She teased, her hand gripping a portion of your asscheek, slurping up your juices as you did the same. You moan loudly, “oh fuck! Suck it harder..” you groaned wildly, Pearline sucked your clit roughly with your tongue slithered across her wet folds. She gently pushed her tongue between your folds, butterflies swarming in your tummy, both of your moans were muffled from the two of you eating each other out.
Both of you flipped each other, legs spread wide. You legs intertwined with Pearline’s as you pressed your wet pussy pressed against hers. Soft wet sounds of your pussies filling the room. Your mouth hung open as you fell gracefully onto the couch, "That pussy is mine now.." You teased softly, while Pearline gasped softy from the contact.
“So fucking wet, I think that pussy loves me..” Pearline held onto your leg against her chest hooked under her arm and holding your other leg down flat. You wiggled your hips alongside Pearline, “Ah! Uhh! Fuck Pearl!” You felt a strong desire for her, your pussy yearned for her intensely.
“My girl..” Pearline moaned softly, heat sinks into your body. her hips rolled with yours, she watched your face twisted up in pleasure under her, you broke down in bliss.
“My girl..” you groaned wildly, Pearline’s eyes locked onto yours with love. She observed your cum spilling over each other's thighs while your breasts boucing.“your pussy is mine..” Pearline moaned softly. Your clit throbbed with hers, the soft squelching sound sent the two of you into pure ecstasy.
“I-i’m cumming…” you slurred out, wiggling your hips wildly. Your hands her shoulders once you felt a wave of pleasure wash over you, your folds twitched and gripped on hers lovingly.
“Let's cum together baby..”
Knots tightend in your stomach suggesting your climax, your essence scattered on her pussy just as hers did on yours, the two of you shaking as your bodies connected.
After that, she collapsed onto you, while you held her close, and she showered your lips, face with kisses while you reciprocated by kissing her lips. Your bodies pressed tightly against each other, and droplets of sweat.
Pearline helped you up, carrying you in her arms, as she ran a warm bath for you, settling you in, and gets dressed in a slik robe, while cleaning up in the living room. Once finished, she took a refreshing shower, and helped you apply lotion. The two of you crawled into bed, falling asleep.
oop i'm not anonymous, but i truly appreciate you writing this for me. i'm so late! it was lovely seeing the vision come together, the aftermath of the confession was definitely worth the nerves it took. thank you so much <333
𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: One chance meeting in your dorm room eight years ago has changed your life forever. From girlhood to womanhood, and mother to queen, the blood spilt and time spent between the two of you has already patched what was broken and sealed your fates together.
Your place is by his side.
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 🔞Explicit Sexual Content, Blood & Violence, Toxic Relationships, Emotional Manipulation, Intimidation, Occasional use of N-Word, and Monster Fuckery. For more extensive tags, see Ao3 listing below
❥ 𝐶𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑥 ❥ || ❥ 𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ❥
A/N: It's the end of the line for this little one-shot turned ficlet. Thank you for your patience and to everyone who left me comments and checked in once in a while. I take my time with all of my writing, planning ahead and editing to make sure it's a unique and fun when I post it for others to read. Can't say I'll be posting anything like this onto Tumblr ever again, but I appreciate everyone who made the experience actually enjoyable ♡‧₊˚
𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙸𝙸 𝚘𝚏 𝙸𝙸: 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Noise-cancelling headphones were the only things making the muted roar of the plane’s engines easier to endure. Flying never used to bother you, but five hours of it with all your new and improved senses of sight, smell, and hearing was making it a bit…overstimulating.
You’d shut the window, the glare of the sun off the plane’s wings making you painfully aware of why your son needed sunglasses—but beyond the mild pounding of a headache, your mind is still spinning.
It wasn’t exactly shocking to find out that Erik had whisked you and EJ across the country. He’d wanted you both as far away from T’Chaka as possible. The details he’d given were dubious at best, but the fact that he and his uncle weren’t on good terms was a good enough reason for you.
Human or not, the concept of your local alderman wanting you dead doesn’t sit well with you. Even with the agreed-upon law against harming Ongafiyo children, you weren’t going to chance EJ being caught up in all this mess.
That was what prompted you to run in the first place. And the fact that you were somewhat vindicated for seeing the danger surrounding Erik wasn’t lost on you.
idk what neurodivergent young adult needs to hear this but you are NOT supposed to give 100% at your job. I've gotten more promotions and raises since I started giving 40-60%, which my evil CEO uncle informed me is what bosses actually expect when they say 110%. My mental health has improved tremendously. I've spent 2 out of 5 workdays secretly writing my novel for the last 2 years and I've never been more respected and appreciated. Also--when you see glaring wasteful errors in the company's operating systems, say absolutely nothing! Embrace inefficiency. It is your friend in this capitalist hellscape.
“Words are to be taken seriously. I try to take seriously acts of language. Words set things in motion. I’ve seen them doing it. Words set up atmospheres, electrical fields, charges. I’ve felt them doing it. Words conjure. I try not to be careless about what I utter, write, sing. I’m careful about what I give voice to.”
— Toni Cade Bambara, (“What It Is I Think I’m Doing Anyhow” in The Writer on Her Work, p.163)
I saw one big content creator admit to using ai, and people are not happy about it. You're safe with me guys, I'm a proud ai hater, I don't even know how that bitch works. I know you can generate a model with textures in seconds, but I prefer to suffer, sculpt, and paint by hand
I wrote this post at 4am when I was already half asleep, and now that I'm awake I want to say more about this topic.
Several OG content creators are promoting the idea that using AI is normal to their big audiences, and i don't fuck with it.
It doesn't matter whether you created the image yourself or found it on Pinterest, more clicks, more engagement, more promotion, more money - all of this gives "AI artists" more reasons to create more and more images every day, so you're contributing to the damage.
I've never intentionally used AI or interacted with it in any way. A simple Google search is enough to understand how negatively it impacts our planet. I won't list all the downsides of AI, because if you actually care, you already know all about it.
I often hear people use excuses like "AI is everywhere, you use Google, which has AI, you use TikTok and other things, you don't have a right to complain, you should stop using your phone". But it's a completely different when these things are pushed into our daily lives against our will, and when you intentionally create and promote AI generated content.
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