I love all the new Mister Terrific content posts and fans. But some of the fics and art are leaning way too much into the angry black man trope.
Listen to me good right here right now
If I catch yall troping Michael as an angry black man I have to shoot you on sight. I have to put you down like old yeller before you infect anything else. We simply can’t have that getting into the fandom space.
hi, lovely! if you're still accepting requests, i'd love to see something from you about Chris from love island usa
over ❥ chris seeley
PAIRING: chris seeley x black!fem!oc
SUMMARY: in which Chris is Janelle’s toxic ex and pops up when she least expects it. 🩷
AUTHOR’S NOTE: hi, baby, thanks for the request! hope you enjoyyy. 🩷
Janelle should’ve known not to open the door when she wasn’t expecting any visitors.
she was in the middle of cleaning when her doorbell rang, and it confused her because she had no idea who it could’ve been, which should’ve already told her that whoever was at the door was bad news.
but she ignored it and answered the door instead, which she instantly regretted as soon as she locked eyes with the mystery person on her doorstep.
Chris fucking Seeley — her toxic ex who she ghosted 3 months ago.
she immediately tried to shut the door in his face, but he caught it before it could fully close and pushed himself inside her home. their calm conversation escalated quicker than either of them guessed it would, especially since it started with Janelle yelling at Chris to “get out!” and “get away from me!”
deep down inside, Janelle was conflicted. she knew what her and Chris had wasn’t healthy for either of them and needed to be put to rest, but there was something about him that kept her from fully pulling away like she should’ve, and she knew exactly what it was.
it was the way he fucked her. the way he learned her body and made love to it like she was the only girl in the world. the way he could give her orgasms back-to-back until she cried. the way his dick knew exactly where to thrust every time he slid inside her… Janelle would never be able to get over how great his sex was and she knew that, which is why she tried ghosting him.
but Chris? he wasn’t giving up, and he definitely wasn’t done with her like she wanted to be done with him.
they went from talking like adults to arguing like kids, both of yelling and pushing at one another like they were teenagers about to fight in the gymnasium. however, one thing lead to another and Janelle was bent over the back of her couch with Chris thrusting quick and deep inside her pussy, the room filling with loud moans and squelching noises instead of yelling and arguing like it was before.
how did Janelle end up in this position? she wouldn’t even be able to tell you because it all happened so fast.
“you keep sayin’ you fuckin’ hate me,” Chris paused, grabbing a handful of Janelle’s braids and yanking her head back, as Janelle gasped sharply and her arch deepened, her eyes rolling back and her eyebrows furrowing while her nails sunk into her couch cushions, “but this pussy still get as wet as ever when i’m in it. so why you keep lyin’ to me, J?”
“why you actin’ like youn’ miss me? why you actin’ like youn’ miss me diggin’ you out like this, baby? huh?” Chris growled, leaning down to her ear, as he let go of Janelle’s hair and grabbed her by the neck instead, eliciting a whimper from her ajar lips while her hand latched onto his wrist, “you can act like you hate me all you want, J. that shit don’t phase me. but this pussy? this pussy love the fuck outta’ me, baby girl.”
Janelle let out a desperate moan and her eyes screw shut as Chris pressed wet kisses down to the side of her neck and shoulder, his grip firm on her throat yet not tight enough to cut her airflow off. his thumb rubbed her pulse point and her pussy clenched in response, making him smirk and let out a low smug chuckle.
“tryin’ to forget me ain’t never gon’ work when i got this effect on you, baby…” Chris mumbled against her shoulder, sending a shiver down her spine, as Janelle’s jaw dropped and a loud whimper fell from her lips, her thighs starting to tremble while her ass clapped against his pelvis.
“your body’ll never forget me, Janelle. accept that shit and stop tryna’ cut me off.”
