#shuri x reader

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I HAVE SOME BULLLLSHITTTT IN MY DRAFTS (shuri angst).

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I know im a few years late but did anyone notice that after the second black panther movie, all the x readers that came out about Shuri seemed to abusive? Like they literally made her toxic, abusive, man coded and all those other bad things

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hi guys pls reply to this post if u would like to be added to my tag list for Shuri Udaku, Riri Williams etc !

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Warning: This is an unfinished draft of a series. So a draft of a draft. A piece of a chapter. I was a silent reader for a while and cooked this up one day then, just never finished... please enjoy my attempt at writing.

Summary: (set after the events of bpwf) Things are tense after saving Wakanda. The Princess turned Queen turned Panther is still processing it all. And with a budding relationship with the foreign minister of her nation. When her new love seems to be getting close with her enemy, she lashes out in the worst way possible. Will this push her away?

Warnings: Angst, mentions of murder, possessive Shuri

The sun is at its highest in the sky, the sand warm under my feet, the water a deep cerulean, its waves flutter, and the distinct smell of salt in every breath I take. This beach just southwest of the palace has been a constant for me.

The days have been hectic as my duty to hold peace has taken over. To create a bridge between the nations. As the Foreign minister of Wakanda, I've been visiting the city of Atlantis often to become more acquainted with the culture. More specifically, learning the language of the people. For some time, I met with a member of his people every day and went through 'lessons.' That may be a back-and-forth conversation of Xhosa and broken Yucatec Maya or donning a suit traveling the city. A truly wonderful experience. My presence there is for work purposes, but it's easy to fall into. I return with a smile and stories to share with the council and my queen. And each day, there has been another 'disagreement' with Shuri.

You were returning from another day out; today, you met with Namor again and discussed plans for members of the council to travel with you on your next visit. The goal was to show that the people of the water were no longer of harm to Wakanda. But this topic came up on the first day you met Attuma on the beach. They were wary of coming to the lands; many of them thought it was a trap to lure the voices of Wakanda to their demise. This had been your third, maybe, fifth, time visiting, so the emotion from the fight was still fresh on everyone's minds. But, this time, it would be different. You've seen with your own eyes. You entered the throne room, ready to deliver your pitch. A short, worded message had been sent to Shuri via her kimoyo beads, so there would be sufficient time for the meeting after your arrival. But when the doors opened, Shuri stood alone. 'Where is everyone? Did you receive my message?' You questioned. Shuri didn't respond; she didn't move from her spot either. Her back was facing you. She stared out of the glass toward the water you had just returned from. She could see exactly when you had resurfaced with Namor at your side, helping you out of the diving suit. She grits her teeth before turning around to speak. 'I got your message, but this a discussion you and I should have alone.' Shuri narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms. This wasn't going to be a discussion but a lecture. She got a good look at you too. Your royal blue gown had been replaced with a much shorter Mayan-inspired dress. 'What are you wearing?' 'A traditional talokan gown. If I am to be with their people, I must dress of the people. Does it not look good?' She couldn't deny that the aqua green and purple beads looked glorious against your skin, but the meaning of it all boiled her blood. 'So, you leave your home as a Wakandan and return a Talokan? Should I be concerned about where your loyalties lie? After a few visits to his lands, you are very 'cozy' with him.' You tilt your head at those words. What would give her the gall to accuse you of wandering? Is she mad? The topic you came up with has since been forgotten. 'Are you insinuating that I am overstepping by taking my duties seriously? Or are you taking out your issues with Namor out on me? This dress is not the issue you wish to speak on.' 'I am saying; this dress is better seen in the fire than on my wife's body! You are mine. Eyam. Ndibona indlela akujonga ngayo. He takes my mother; now he plots on the only person I have left! I will null this arrangement and lock you away before he takes what is mine again.' You couldn't recognize the woman you were looking at right then. She was speaking nonsense. The loss of the Queen mother had taken a toll you didn't see. She had become a possessive monster. 'Even if I were to ignore your senseless babble about Namor's intentions, do you hear yourself? Do you understand that all this would have been for nothing? Every life loss, all this time putting our home back together, would be sacrificed for your jealousy? For Bast's sake, listen to yourself!' 'Oh yes, Bast has been so good to me! She gives me all the knowledge in the universe, yet I cannot save my brother. She drowns my mother in front of me, and again I cannot save her either. Bast has made me her favorite disciple! I can not bare anymore Y/N! If I am to suffer another loss, it would be too much. So, I hear myself; I know what is to come should I 'dispose of' Namor. In fact, I welcome it.' She closed the distance between you both quickly at your following words. 'You don't mean that.' She whispers something to you. But somehow, what was uttered was deafening. The words echoed in your head. 'oh, but I do.'

This happened a day ago. You haven't spoken another word to her in that time. It shook you terribly; the look in her eyes said it all. Shuri meant every word. She would wage war upon Namor and his people all over again because of her feelings…

Thats all I got. Hope you enjoyed it!

[kittysgrama]

ׄ ८꒰ ִ ౨ৎ ㅤ Good friends share 𝅃ㅤ ׂ ֪ 🌻ᰍ ׄ 

— Shuri, Kate Bishop, Maria Hill, Valcarol, Wandnat, Starrlight x Fem!Reader

❥ ⎯⎯⎯⎯ㅤ𐙚ㅤׄ You meet your friend Kate's colleagues. One thing leads to another, until you realize they're interested in you. 🌟ֵᩧ ꒱꒱ ♡

ᰍᰨ ׅ ⸼ genre ꢁ light romance, light smut

ᰍᰨ ׅ ⸼ cw ꢁ g!p Kate, Shuri and Carol. Slightly dirty talk, fingering, masturbation, exhibitionism (?), clitoral stimulation (??), implicit penetration (p in v), light voyeur. Idk if there are more. 😭

ᰍᰨ ׅ ⸼ wc ꢁ idk

୭ৎ ׁ ₊ — N/A ⦂ This is just a "trailer" for a future fanfic of mine. My first language is NOT English.

You were so nervous.

It had been a few months since you’d become friends with Kate Bishop, the new Hawkeye. Even though she had a superhero side, she used to hang out with you. You were an interesting person, which definitely drew her to you.

And now here you are.

You and Kate were at a coffee shop; she was about to tell you something when she got a call. Immediately, she had to take you with her to the Avengers Complex—or something like that.

The place was obviously huge; you’d never been to a place this important that wasn’t a museum. Kate left you in the room for a moment, having to go talk to her partner, Yelena Belova.

You sat uncomfortably on the couch, staring at the fancy room, not knowing what to do. Even your phone was at home, so you had no entertainment whatsoever.

“Are you lost?” You nearly jumped off the couch when you heard a puzzled voice ask, stepping out of the elevator with two other people.

“I—”

“Oh, it's Bishop’s friend!” the woman you recognized as Wanda Maximoff said, smiling sweetly.

Kate was friends with some of the Avengers, including the women. She probably mentioned you to Yelena and Wanda, or even to Ava, whom she was getting close to.

“Uh, yeah,” you confirmed, feeling intimidated in the presence of the sorceress and the other two—Maria Hill and Natasha Romanoff.

Wow, they’re even hotter in person.

“Well, nice to meet you?” you tried, your voice coming out a little… stilted. You weren’t used to standing in front of three hot women who could easily knock you to the ground.

Natasha gave a small, wry smile, crossing her arms.

“Relax. We don’t bite.” She tilted her head, raising an amused eyebrow. “Unless you ask us to.”

“Natasha.” Maria Hill shot her a dry look, though she was clearly used to it. Ever since Kate has been talking about you, the women have been making comments like that. Among themselves.

“What? I’m just being friendly.”

Wanda chuckled softly, moving a little closer to you, always seeming lighter, more confident. More docile.

“Don’t mind her,” she said gently, changing the subject immediately. “Kate has talked about you a lot.”

That was it. Your brain shut down.

“Talked…?”

“Good things.” Wanda smiled, but there was a curious gleam in her eyes. “Enough to get us interested.”

Interested.

Ah. Great. Perfect. You were definitely going to die right there.

“I… hope I don’t disappoint you, then.” you don’t even know how you managed to get those words out so quickly.

“I highly doubt it.” Natasha replied too quickly.

Maria Hill sighed, before a divine intervention interrupted the conversation. Carol and Valkyrie in the garden, arriving via the Bifrost. At that very moment, Kate emerged from another door, accompanied by Yelena, Shuri, and Ava Starr, looking surprised when she saw the three women standing before you.

“Oh, I see you’ve already met.” She murmured, walking toward you.

“Certainly,” Maria Hill replied dryly.

They had planned something.

Carol and Valkyrie entered through a door connected to the garden, the blonde looking as stressed as ever while Valkyrie seemed more at ease, especially when she saw you.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered, looking you up and down. You felt your face heat up as Maria Hill shot a glance at Valkyrie to keep her from freaking out. “Is that the hottie from the coffee shop???”

“Brun!” Carol whispered from behind her, giving the brunette a slap on the butt, which only made her laugh.

You blinked, having no idea what to do. Kate sighed, guiding you to get up from the couch, while you looked at her confused.

“What do her mean, ‘the hottie from the coffee shop’? ” you whisper to Kate, furrowing your brow. She grunted.

“You didn’t tell her?” Ava’s voice cut off the sarcastic comment Kate was about to make.

“Sorry.”

“Kate Bishop, now you’re going to have to do it in front of us! Happy?” Yelena sneered, crossing her arms.

Wanda and Nat exchanged glances, noticing how flustered and flushed you looked—the way that always turned them on.

“Girlrs, give it time,” Wanda murmured. She stood beside you, pulling you toward the kitchen. “Come on, let’s have lunch while we get to know Kate’s friend better!”

Well, that’s how it was supposed to go. Everyone sat down at the table; you were between Wanda and Kate, and after a few minutes you started to feel more at ease. Wanda prepared lunch, though Shuri ordered dessert. You ate and got to know each other.

Kate really talked a lot about you to her colleagues.

She even showed them some photos of you.

And when you got up from the table, using the excuse that you needed to go home, Kate stood up almost immediately, grabbing your waist and then apologizing for it.

“I like you,” she murmured, looking at you, blushing and frozen, just like you.

The feelings were mutual, but the way it happened right in front of the other women left you pensive.

When you didn’t say anything and Kate was about to let go of you, Wanda used her magic to push you toward Kate, your lips colliding.

Fortunately, she had good balance.

The kiss was awkward; you were both embarrassed, especially by the other women’s staring eyes. But when you pulled apart, Kate murmured.

“They like you, too.”

Good.

The dessert had been great, in the women’s opinion, but you seemed even more delicious. Tasty.

You don’t know how you got to the bedroom so fast—probably one of the women carried you, or it was magic. But that doesn’t matter, not when your mouth is being claimed every few minutes by a different woman. First Kate, then Wanda, Nat, Shuri, and even Ava. Maria Hill didn’t get too close, and the others were taking care of your clothes.

“Who do you want first, babe?” Kate asked sweetly, kissing your bare shoulder as all your clothes had been tossed somewhere in the bedroom.

Honestly, you had no idea.

“Whatever.”

Then, you writhed on the bed as you felt two fingers penetrating you, while a mouth sucked your clit, letting out a low moan.

“Damn, she’s so hot.” You could make out the voice—probably Valkyrie.

“Didn’t I tell you?” Kate said, her hands now sliding down to your breasts, caressing your sensitive skin, watching the way you moaned when she squeezed your nipples.

“She’s really tight,” Natasha murmured, with two fingers inside you. She glanced at Kate. “Do you think you’ll be able to get inside her?”

The woman snorted at the question laced with indirect sarcasm.

“I sensed a hint of defiance,” Carol murmured, her hands buried in her pants, stroking her hard cock at the sight.

You writhed in bed just feeling Kate squeeze your breasts before letting go, walking over to where Natasha was straddling you.

You could barely look at them when Shuri lifted her face, giving you a peck on the lips. You saw the bulge in her pants, your pussy contracting around Natasha’s fingers.

How many of them had cocks?

“Look at her, all turned on,” Ava murmured, biting her lips. She looked at Shuri. “Let her ease your pain.”

Maria stared intently, judgmental but entertained. No one there was really letting anything go; they were just sharing a person. A special person.

You had no idea they didn’t need to get to know you—they practically already knew everything about you. They were obsessed with you.

Shuri slid the zipper down and pulled down her boxers, her cock springing out in front of you. You stared, impressed and surprised.

“You can touch it if you want.” Shuri smiled, caressing your face with one hand while the other wrapped around the base of her cock.

The scene turned Carol on, and she quickly pulled Valkyrie away from your aching clitoris, causing her to snort in indignation.

“Captain!”

“I need some relief, my King.”

Valkyrie smiled sidelong, kissing the blonde’s lips as they both undressed in front of you. You were certain now that you were in paradise.

Your mouth opened, and instinctively, you leaned in to suck the head of Shuri’s cock, moaning softly at the taste, swearing to the other woman. One of your hands caressed the base, while the other gripped the sheets.

When you reached climax, Natasha withdrew her fingers, allowing Kate to have her moment. She was surprised Yelena wasn’t in the bedroom anymore—the very blonde who had always wanted to see something like this.

Kate tilted your hips upward as her knelt on the bed. She pulled down her pants, her cock springing out. You looked at her, though it was impossible to tell if you were surprised or in awe.

“Let the show begin,” Wanda said excitedly, her fingers now caressing your breasts while Natasha kissed her neck.

Ava joined Maria, leaning against the door, watching the scene. The moment Kate entered you, Valkyrie moaned as Carol also penetrated her, holding one of her thighs, kissing the brunette’s neck.

This was too good to be true.

Especially when you heard your alarm clock go off.

୭ৎ ׁ ₊ — N/A ⦂ I posted it by mistake. 😭

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Why does tumblr keep flagging my shit oh I’m shaking

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soooo do yall still read shuri fics .... ? anticipating on releasing one...or two.